"Hey now... don't feel that way. You know how I see it? I think of it as this: No matter my Job or position, I am useful and helpful to the team. We aren't so different, you and I."
Kaleb wrapped an arm around Ray and gave him a pat on the shoulder.
"Ray. I believe you are more than what you think. Don't feel too down, though. This fight in particular disadvantages us both.
So really... I am in your position, partner."
A stray Kunai flies by and cuts Kaleb's tricep on his left arm. (The muscle behind the shoulder, above the elbow.)
"God darn it! That witch cut me one'uh her stray knives! Ray, help me out here and tear off a part of my sleeve to wrap this cut."
(A little convenient, I know. Sorry, trying to be present without dying, heh heh.)