With a roll of his eyes, Donnie waved a fresh piece of gauze at him. "At ease, soldier." He'd direct Stu to hold that one in place of the other so he could bandage things back up.

"I mean it though. Infections are nothing to laugh about. Think of it this way, the less inclined you are to take your injuries seriously and limit your activities now, the longer you'll have to actually deal with trying to heal." He finished up and gave Stu a smack on the arm so he could check the other wounds.

"Worse comes to worse, maybe you won't end up with an extra pair of arms but two arms less because that'd be the surest way to keep you still," he grinned.