"Gee, don't tink I need ta know dat." He shakes his head and waves his hand a bit, "Stay down kid." Well...he didn't have the brandy before but now that the situation called for it? "Just stay still and I'll see what I got.

He reached behind him and pulled out an old ceramic jug. Three 'x' marks printed on the front. "How's dis?"

Bugs is pointedly not looking at his back. A little out of politeness but mostly because he isn't used to seeing people bleed. Even if just looks like really thick Tang.

A small pause, "Now dis for you or for dat action back der."