He gives a bit of a nervous shrug, because he's seen Alex's new personality and it's like a crotch shot to his confidence. "I do what I can. Which is not much." No tools, not even a proper first aid kit, much less a surgical suite.

"I'd just...not tell him." Uh oh, is he telling a wife to lie to her husband? For shame, Dennett!

"I, er, well something with an alcohol content. An astringent at the very least." His mother had used witch hazel on her face but he figures that was too much to ask for here.