Hannibal turned to look at the eager young man, leaving one hand on the medical kit while he looked the other over. After a moment he replied, "It was a through-and-through, which I have seen to, and should cause me little trouble other than discomfort."

He then looked down at himself and the mess of the shirt he was wearing. It looked far worse than it really was and while there was some dull-thudding pain, Hannibal was not one to dwell on that. He'd had worse. With a soft sigh he looked around the room, down at himself, then to the other again.

"Though I don't suppose there's a clothing store nearby with something more desirable to wear?"