"It's a pleasure to meet you, Leon. I just wish it had been under less frantic circumstances," he jokes lightly, as he pulls down the back of Leon's collar to get to the wound. "You're going to need to get this mended I think. There are plenty of people here that are good at that."

As he talks, he carefully wets a soft rag in warm water from the tap, using it to clean immediate around the wound while inspecting it for anything worse than just the puncture. Thankfully, aside from some subtle residue that seems to have rubbed off of the creature. He's careful in tending to it, though his eyes wander back to the scars time and again. "If you've got the time later, I would like for you to come to one of the clinics in town to get a more proper rundown on your health. I work with doctor Watson and doctor Anzu, and we're all transplants. Likewise with doctor Pierce, and doctor Winterbottom's a long time resident, working with doctor Freeman and First Aid. You've got a lot of options, is what I'm saying."