Leon hums softly, giving Bart a sympathetic look at the explanation of how the local constructs aren't willing to open up on the literal or figurative level.

"Yeah. Not much to do about that but try to be prepared as best you can. Thanks again, by the way. Sometimes it's easy to take having this kind of help for granted until you've had to patch yourself up in the field one too many times."

He huffs a little, expression going somewhere between a wry smile and a mild grimace. There's only so many times you can just slap chewed-up herb poultice on a wound and call it good in a row before you really start to miss going to the doctor.

"I'll be sure to follow up with either Dr. Watson or someone else in a couple of days. Sooner, if it doesn't seem to be getting better. You don't have to worry about me slacking off on wound care."