Reading was all there was to do at the library. The people weren't all too nice and everyone kept in small groups that either had family or friends. Sebastian understood. Not everyone was going to be lighthearted or willing to meet strangers. It made him somewhat sad that he wasn't at a more social place. He would have loved to meet new people and attempt to fix his inability to talk like a human being. A good practice. Right now all he was doing was reading which further withdrew him from others. Though he loved soaking up some knowledge, it could drive one nuts after a while. He was close to seeing if he could muster the courage to go back out and try to find another place to stay. Just for a few days to see what it was like.
"You strike me as someone who can draw quite well." He tilted his head and tried to guess what his style was. "I'm guessing not the comic book sort of ordeal. Something more serious, more talented. You draw things perhaps related to the past. Darker art perhaps." He could have easily been wrong. Right now he was trying to ensure that the man was safe and that his stitches were well done.
Now pleased with his work, he put a long bandage around Evan, wrapping it around his torso area. "Be sure not to move too much for the next week or so. The stitches will fall out on their own. If you need anything please let me know. I know there are radios to contact the different safehouses, so don't hesitate to tell me if something is wrong." He really didn't want the wound to become infected.
When a woman screamed for help in regards to her child, he nodded his head slightly at the man. "It was a pleasure to meet you and I do hope you bet better." he pat the man on the shoulder before he dashed to see if the child was all right.