[Should've seen that coming. Obviously he's not talking to an idiot here; he must be able to pick up that Bigby isn't human, likely by scent. He can't really blame the other for being hostile but that doesn't mean he has to like it.]
...Seriously? You're bleeding all over the place.
[Stubbornness isn't going to win his pal any points, but Bigby at least makes an effort not to sound TOO aggressive even though he has a feeling he's going to be shot down no matter what.
He doesn't have anything on hand to dress those wounds, unless...
His eyes drop to the hem of his shirt and a lightbulb goes off. This being the same material hospital scrubs are made from, it doesn't take much to tear into the fabric, which does does starting with the bottom of his shirt. He gets a long but not very thick strip out of it. Not much but better than nothing. Then he starts doing the same with the bottom of his pant legs.]
Looks like your legs took the worst of it. Gotta get those taken care of first. [As he rips off another strip:] How's your neck?
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...Seriously? You're bleeding all over the place.
[Stubbornness isn't going to win his pal any points, but Bigby at least makes an effort not to sound TOO aggressive even though he has a feeling he's going to be shot down no matter what.
He doesn't have anything on hand to dress those wounds, unless...
His eyes drop to the hem of his shirt and a lightbulb goes off. This being the same material hospital scrubs are made from, it doesn't take much to tear into the fabric, which does does starting with the bottom of his shirt. He gets a long but not very thick strip out of it. Not much but better than nothing. Then he starts doing the same with the bottom of his pant legs.]
Looks like your legs took the worst of it. Gotta get those taken care of first. [As he rips off another strip:] How's your neck?