Tony hadn't expected the cat to be this injured. He did his very best to move Maru as gently as he could, but as the small animal reacted his heart sank. He really shouldn't have done that. He felt like such an ass now.

"I'm sorry, Maru. I shouldn't have moved you." It didn't seem Maru was ready for the chip and he couldn't blame him. He glanced around and called out to someone passing by. "Hey! Grab a sweetened drink, please. Hurry!"

He looked down again at the kitty and frowned. "What helps you heal?"