"Medicine for children," Jamie responded with a faint smile as he started to smear the poultice on the shoulder wound. That one was much deeper but it would be handled just the same. And just as quietly, he covered it up with the gauze pads and taped it once more.
He arched an eyebrow as he met Clint's eyes, "You don't think you get hurt enough?" Jamie ducked his head for a moment, putting the lid back on the poultice container and tucked it into his pocket. Then he sat down next to Clint so they were shoulder to shoulder, "Next time... Call me straight up, yeah? Don't need to go through the hospital."