Kyouya straightened out his glasses, then assessed the boy critically. He noticed the grown, the way the boy held his arm, and, last of all, the states. Then he fixed on his smile again.

"Yes. We keep some medical supplies here. Please allow me to give you one of our First Aid kits. They're the highest quality supplies available in my world."

Kyouya reasoned that it was an excuse to keep the boy around a little longer and to learn more about him. It was always his habit to know everything possible about those connected to him and his companions, and his usual means of gathering information weren't left open to him. Besides, he wanted to know what Sefton was doing in the gardens.