"Oh, you have nothing to be sorry for. It's alright. The more you look put together on the outside, the more people will believe you're put together on the in... " His words trail off as he catches movement in his peripheral vision. When he glances to see what it was, he sees the very opposite of what he was just telling Buttercup. Wow.

"Didn't I tell you not to get eaten by goats, kid?" The boy was a walking disaster. "Here, sit down- and don't get blood all over us!" He lets go of Buttercup's hair for a moment to fish in his bag for a cloth for Peter's injury. "How bad is it?"