[Bennett gives Tifa a smile, and then returns his attention to the little girl's. With a combination of Tifa's flames and Bennett's healing, the little girl's wrist recovers, at least enough to where her body can handle the rest on its own. And just in time, as another case shows up.]
Lie down on the ground, mister.
[Bennett hardly misses a beat, turning his attention away from the little girl over to the man and reaches into the bag he carries at his side, fishing out a roll of bandages from it.]
Sorry... This might hurt a little.
[He doesn't really give him much of a chance to respond or object though, as he quickly begins to wrap the ankle up, starting at the base of the foot and working upwards.]
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[Bennett gives Tifa a smile, and then returns his attention to the little girl's. With a combination of Tifa's flames and Bennett's healing, the little girl's wrist recovers, at least enough to where her body can handle the rest on its own. And just in time, as another case shows up.]
Lie down on the ground, mister.
[Bennett hardly misses a beat, turning his attention away from the little girl over to the man and reaches into the bag he carries at his side, fishing out a roll of bandages from it.]
Sorry... This might hurt a little.
[He doesn't really give him much of a chance to respond or object though, as he quickly begins to wrap the ankle up, starting at the base of the foot and working upwards.]