[He can't do much about the burns that have been left by the bullet, but he can at least work at working all the little bullet bits out. That's easy enough, since the blade of grass he's working with is thin enough to get into the nooks and crannies.]
Dunno. I can understand 'em 'cause of my uh. Weird plant blood? So maybe? [He glances back over at Falco curiously.] Why? You got an idea?
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Dunno. I can understand 'em 'cause of my uh. Weird plant blood? So maybe? [He glances back over at Falco curiously.] Why? You got an idea?