Ray smiled, and shined a light on the wound. "Hmm...well, it doesn't look like it went through, so...and you've gotten it out." He tapped his chin, before reaching into one of the pockets on his plate carrier. Ray pulled out a quick-clot packet, and winced. "This's gonna hurt like a bitch, so..." He held up a tongue depressor, and offered it to Zaida. "Put that in your mouth, and bite hard."