"After, not before." Fay repeated, noting the familiar stance Kurogane had adopted to reach for his sword. A sword that was upstairs in his room. A sword that was so overly unnecessary for such a delicate task. Still, Fay mused to himself, lips curling into an amused smirk, Kurogane did like to show off his sword.
Standing and coming to his full lean height, Fay collected the cloth and antiseptic, discarding them to one side to be tidied away later. "Why don't you take a soak in one of the springs? The owner said we could use it, and you never know~" he lilted, "it might do your arm some good." That was one of the selling points for this place after all - the healing powers of their water. Something they could all use a good soaking in.