"Our Gods...we want them back!" The man rambled, whether or not he was entirely lucid was a bit of a question, but while he strugged, Senku at least knew how to tie a knot.

Senku sighed heavily which came out in something of a whistling wheeze and he rolled onto his knees and got up, going to rinse his hands and he dragged over one of the medkits.

He took out some fabric and pressed it to a slash he'd put in the man's arm with a very bland stare. His throat hurt quite a bit, so he didn't say anything.