[Rin was no doctor. That was his brother, who was likely just as entrenched in all of this as he was even without being attached to any part of the defense force. He had, however, spent most of his adolescence and teenage years watching Yukio tend to every possible injury that Rin got thanks to all the scuffles he got in to.

So naturally, even if he wasn't any better than basic first aid, he was definitely fussing after Nyx and had been since the attack. Checking bandages, changing soiled ones, keeping an eye on things for any sign of further infection not tied to whatever was transferred from the wolves.

He seems to be one of the few willing to be even remotely close to Nyx right now, showing no sign of fear but plenty of worry and almost familial concern. When he wasn't doting on the man to ensure his injuries weren't going to be what got him killed, he was providing food to those who needed it, including Nyx. He knew cooked stew meat wasn't liable to do much for the sort of hunger being felt, but it was one of the few things he could do to help.

His words earned a scoff, head shaking slowly as he dished out a meal from the cauldron he had brought with him to the church upon being called there.]

Where you gonna go? Anyone out there sees you they're gonna shoot first, you know that. And I know you don't wanna hurt anyone else either.