Volanz stepped on the body of what had once been a cheerfully grinning raccoon and began tearing off the decaying faux fur, exposing the plastic panels that made up the underparts of its face.

He had to wrench it to break the connections, cringing as his bitten leg protested, but he was left with something long enough to touch the water and curved enough to hold some.

It'd have to do.

"Do you just want water on the burns?" Volanz asked doubtfully, not sure about first aid for his own species much less whatever this guy was.