Tony sighed and nodded. "Alright. I get it." His focus went back to Peter's hand. He guided the two kids a few steps away from the broken glass and then gestured for Peter to sit down. It would be just their luck for Peter to get faint and crack his head open like an egg.

He pulls out a handkerchief from his pocket and rolls it up. "It's clean, don't worry. Bite on this. It'll keep your mouth full so you can't cuss and get in more trouble." With that, he went to work on Peter's hand. As carefully and as gently as he could, he pulls the first piece of glass. He partially winces himself, knowing how much that has to hurt. To keep his mind off of it, he addresses the girl. "You know, Peter's going to need to get his web shooter back to give to me while he's grounded. Buttercup, you should extort some candy or something from him." He smirks at Peter, intending the remark as humor and not a real suggestion.

The bleeding was getting worse and there was also the goat bite to think about. "We're going to need one of the first aid kits too. Buttercup do you mind getting that for us? Get one with a suture pack in it."