[Hester flinches when she sees the wound, a memory of blood and glass still fresh in her mind, but she powers through it. She unwraps the bandage, a frown creeping across her mouth as she looks the wound over, before she opens the kit and pulls out some cotton pads and a small bottle of antiseptic. It's not ideal but she's sure she still has a needle and some embroidery thread from her previous craft project.]

...Because it's why I'm here. To help. To keep you all comfortable. [She douses the pad of cotton in the antiseptic.] And to keep you from having to deal with an infected cut- this is probably going to hurt, just a warning. [She dabs at the area around the cut to clean away the blood and dirt.]