[Tragically, she might find Matsui a very unsatisfying patient to work on, depending. No matter how she pokes and prods at his injuries - all relatively minor, with only a few deeper slashes across his arms and palms - he doesn't seem to react. Not to the roughness of treatment itself, or the fact that it's happening at all. Sometimes, Catholicism [redacted]s and you [redacted] about it.

But that's neither here nor there! He's a very good patient in the sense that he doesn't kick up a fuss, takes direction well, stays still or moves whenever asked. He's quiet, too, while she works, and seems to give off a general air that he would rather not be talking at all. He's not opposed to conversation when it starts, even so - even if the topic is something that has him huffing out a wry-sounding laugh, without a smile to match it.]

You could save a favor in the future instead, if you wished. Surely many would be happy enough to settle for something like that - myself included.

[He's sure seen supplies dwindling, and considering he has to worry about a fully squishy human body in the here and now, he's grateful for the help. Dying of an infection or something from a wound that wouldn't even bleed him dry... Now that's embarrassing.]