I see you are calling me Sypha now, and not Miss Belnades.

[Admittedly, the laughter makes it a little harder to clean him up, but she's not about to complain. She'll never complain about the sound of his laughter, not when it's filling him up too full to leave behind any room for tears.]

There. That should hold you, my love. Now let's get the bandages on.

[She's already reaching for them, neatly discarding the gauze in a small bag for easy disposal later.]