"Nah, just hand me the bandages when I ask." She sucks in a breath, making a surprisingly whiny noise as she presses the stinging antis pectic into the wound. "It itches, owowowowowowow."

While Saturday is capable of ignoring anything when she has to, once the fighting's died down? She can be a bit of a baby.

"Aiya, ow, okay, gimme that ointment an' the bandage roll."