Kaito blinked at the phone. Tailor? He was so confused “No, I don’t need a tailor. I need to stitch up my thigh.”
“Stitch up your…” Hakuba blinked again, then pushed himself up into a sit when the realization hit him. “Are you injured? God, do you need to go to the hospital? Wait, no- I’m certain you wouldn’t…"
He dragged the covers from himself, regretfully leaving the warmth of his bed to stumble to his closet.
"I’ve been trained in field medical… sutures, that sort of thing. Where are you?”