"You'll have to," Seth replies. Hard to say if that rather even statement is his go at fun banter, like 'you'll have to do better than that', or if he's simply stating that yes, when they inevitably do battle again one day, it will be nearly impossible to break his will and see him turn into a raging, flesh-eating monster.

Finn clips off Seth's bandages with a quiet huff and finally properly turns his attention over to Irahl. He doesn't really know what Irahl was trying to point at, so he... Basically ignores the gesture in favor of gathering up his supplies and heading over. Soon he's crouched down in the puddle of blood that's been pooling underneath Irahl this whole time, bag over his shoulder, looking pensively over the mess.

"...So we can do this one of two ways," he explains, holding up his fingers to show the following options, "I'm gonna stitch you up, and you can either tough it out and be in a lot of pain while I poke around in there, or I can give you some more painkillers and then you might not have to feel anything. What'll it be?"