The kid did that with his fingers? No way was he at all human, or innocent, or anything like that. That was just all around messed up. "You didn't hurt a kid." she said with a shake of a her head. "Would you let a monster that Zedd sent go on a rampage through Angel Grove because it had the face of a kid?" she asked, comparing the two. If you knew it wasn't good, and that it was going to hurt others, it had to be stopped, somehow. It wasn't even that it wasn't human, it was that it was hurting people. They couldn't let that happen. Maybe he was a little boy once, but now he was using that against people. It was wrong. "He's using his appearance against you. He obviously isn't worried about hurting you. And no kid can do this." she said, waving a hand over his arm.
She placed bandages over the worst sections of the wound, and then used a thin gauze like wrap, winding it around his arm to hold it all into place. It wasn't bulky, but she didn't have a giant band aid, and the wounds weren't that shallow.
"Contact Kira." she said, tying off the bandage so it would hold itself in place, "I'm sure she can get help from her friends. We can't let that thing...ghost...whatever it was hurt you again." and she wouldn't feel comfortable letting him be here alone until something was done to keep that thing away. "We've all got our strengths, and ghosts and spirits aren't exactly the average thing we deal with. They'll help." they had to, because how could they not. Wasn't that what they did, help others who were having trouble with the supernatural?