[huffs, setting the limb to his side, then, before grabbing for the wood that's still stuck in his foot and yanking—before casting a couple of cures to at least heal it over enough to where it won't be much of an issue (as in: bleeding out everywhere). And then digging out his first aid kit and feeling around for bandages to take care of that, too.

TALKING AS HE WORKS ON FIXING THINGS UP A LITTLE though it's hard because he has a broken arm]

Okay. Good. We—need to get back to where we were. Could you make sure that I get there?