Zach: *crouches down in front of Dimitri and carefully inspects his arm, frowning* He’s alright I guess. He’s sad, which is understandable, he’s probably had a bit of a shock. *examines the arm more closely* He’s been bitten by something small and toothy. There’s a partial skin break… nothing serious. It just needs antiseptic and covering. Though… what the heck could have bitten him here?