"Thank you, love," Carson said to Cait as he took the wound closer from her and set it down on the tray while he continued mopping up the blood. Jack was obviously very worried that Sam was going to pop him one for hurting Daniel, and Rodney and Cait weren't doing much to help matters.
Of course, he knew what Sam could be like, so Jack was probably right to worry. At least a bit.
He had just finished cleaning up the wound and had left a piece of gauze on it while he calibrated the closer when Sam came running in. She stopped for a moment, her eyes flicking over to Jack then to Daniel. When she started moving again, Jack put his hands up and made to duck out of the way, but she completely ignored him, instead hurrying over to the bed.
"Daniel, are you all right?" she asked, taking his hand.
"He got a good knock, but just give me a moment..." Carson said as he finished making the adjustment to the closer. He then removed the gauze, seeing Sam's cringe when she saw the gash.
She leaned down and rubbed her thumb over Daniel's other Daniel as Carson set the closer over his gash. "What happened?"