Blaine quietly grabbed a set of bandages from an old emergency kit Tyler had found in the garage, using the other medical supplies to tend to the stranger's wounds. Once he finished, the bear set the rest of the emergency kit down nearby for the fox. It had some water and old rations for any kind of disaster scenario, except the one that happened.
Before leaving the room, Blaine turned to face the stranger. "You live with it." He calmly said, shutting and locking the door behind himself. Walking to the still trashed and now bloody living room, he stopped behind the couch.
"You okay, Holly?" He asked, crossing his arms over his chest.