[ Oh dear, oh dear, Gurgi didn't mean to with the squishing and stepping and the squashing. ]
What to do, what to do... Gurgi knows! [ Bouncing from foot to foot, Gurgi dives into a bush, resurfacing with a pile of weeds clutched in his hand. ] Medicine is good for the bruising and the shaking. Master taught me well!
[ Sticking it on pascal, he eyes it critically before adding a little bit of spit to make it stick. It's legit medicine okay! ]