[Need traces novel nerve pathways in the man's head, very annoyed with the prominent teeth and venom glands situation and how they're arranged around the more human-typical teeth and salivary glands. It's certainly not how she would design this kind of thing. Not that she would!
A duct is blocked after what she's just going to assume was a particularly messy bite. She clears that with a flick of attention. It would clear itself without her interference, but more slowly and the region would be swollen and sore for a while.
Miguel doesn't really need the antiseptic while he's being worked on but it's not like there's a shortage and it's a good habit to remain in, so Need doesn't discourage him, busily preventing scar tissue from forming. Massive amounts of liquid silk are probably a better wound dressing for a creature that sheds a carapace regularly than for a mammal. The Grand Elusa might do better to offer it in a more clothlike form.
Nyara makes a face when she realizes he's going to use the reeking fluid again but doesn't object, though she might have if she'd known what it would feel like on torn flesh. She's assumed nearly all the pain for him and isn't ready, so she actually hisses, eyes watering. It's not really a human sharp-intake-of-breath hiss, it's deeper and on the exhale, a ksssh! sound. Good thing her fingers are curled like she's knocking on his back, too, because the claws absolutely came out, prickling her palm.]
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[Need traces novel nerve pathways in the man's head, very annoyed with the prominent teeth and venom glands situation and how they're arranged around the more human-typical teeth and salivary glands. It's certainly not how she would design this kind of thing. Not that she would!
A duct is blocked after what she's just going to assume was a particularly messy bite. She clears that with a flick of attention. It would clear itself without her interference, but more slowly and the region would be swollen and sore for a while.
Miguel doesn't really need the antiseptic while he's being worked on but it's not like there's a shortage and it's a good habit to remain in, so Need doesn't discourage him, busily preventing scar tissue from forming. Massive amounts of liquid silk are probably a better wound dressing for a creature that sheds a carapace regularly than for a mammal. The Grand Elusa might do better to offer it in a more clothlike form.
Nyara makes a face when she realizes he's going to use the reeking fluid again but doesn't object, though she might have if she'd known what it would feel like on torn flesh. She's assumed nearly all the pain for him and isn't ready, so she actually hisses, eyes watering. It's not really a human sharp-intake-of-breath hiss, it's deeper and on the exhale, a ksssh! sound. Good thing her fingers are curled like she's knocking on his back, too, because the claws absolutely came out, prickling her palm.]
Mmh. I am sorry. This... helps?