"What? No, I made this for my Sh'Ka excursions. The ash was really bad over there," Donnie explained, perhaps a bit defensively but could he be blamed? His expression pinched and he pointed at the kit. "And you know the reason for that."

Solutions to to problems that had already presented themselves, nothing more. It'd be foolish of him not to be prepared. He just wished it didn't prove as necessary as it had been.

He jabbed a finger towards the first aid kit again. "You let that thing bite you," he said, perhaps a bit accusatory himself, but after being previously blamed for playing with vampires he felt entirely justified. "How long have you been on this side and what happens if they get a nibble? Do they have like...some kind of man-eating plant rabies??" Please don't turn into a person-eating plant, don't leave me alone here.