[The empty flask is set idly on the vanity for disposal later, since right now Taako's primary focus is Eichi. It should work quickly, it's designed to heal wounds and he figures that'll at least take the edge off from the kick and being manhandled. He remembers how hard Dodger hits.
He isn't sure what to say, now, so Taako just sits beside Eichi and rests a hand between his shoulder blades, figuring he can at least be a steadying presence, if nothing else.]
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He isn't sure what to say, now, so Taako just sits beside Eichi and rests a hand between his shoulder blades, figuring he can at least be a steadying presence, if nothing else.]