I did not attack you, I was moving you away from Barfy so you wouldn't kill each other. There's a difference.

[So there.

He sets the open kit on a stool and starts assessing the damage to his hand, then starts with disinfecting it, because he absolutely does not trust that cat's mouth not to be full of bacteria.] Now, if you'll-- ow-- If you'll let me, I can make sure you're not too hurt in a moment.