Well, I'm glad you're confident. I'll let you worry about that; I've got far too much else on my mind to deal with that right now.

[The process thankfully doesn't take that long - he's got a nasty wound, but it's only one, and she's trained on how to patch people up - she wouldn't be a very good student council president if she couldn't take over in the infirmary if something happened, after all. In short order she's put down the alcohol and switched to some gauze and bandages.]

No, that's more expensive to replace; I can get another bottle of this at the convenience store for a couple hundred yen, so I don't really care about using it. Besides, you're tough. Besides, there's an easy solution - don't get hurt again. I mean that, okay? I don't like being reminded my superhero friends get hurt, too. [Her gaze glasses over for a moment, and there's pain in her smile.] I found that out the hard way once already.