[Ravus' destination is his room. It is private and he has what he needs there. He leads the way and, once Gladio has stepped inside, shuts the door.]
Sit. [He gestures to the chair by his desk. He doesn't need Gladiolus bleeding on his bed.
Ravus pulls a first aid kit from his closet and approaches with rubbing alcohol and bandages. A potion would sting less, but idiots that leave without a word don't earn themselves potions.]
If you have anything to say for yourself, you may speak after you're bandaged.
no subject
Sit. [He gestures to the chair by his desk. He doesn't need Gladiolus bleeding on his bed.
Ravus pulls a first aid kit from his closet and approaches with rubbing alcohol and bandages. A potion would sting less, but idiots that leave without a word don't earn themselves potions.]
If you have anything to say for yourself, you may speak after you're bandaged.