"If I was, do ye think I would have asked ye to tell me what to do?" Jamie says honestly. "I can fashion ye a sling out of the tartan, though." He frowns as well. "I don't know. Roxie said something once that ye might be able to learn how to control the dream but I havena gotten past the figuring out if I'm in one or not part."

In other words, he would have no idea how to fix the broken bone, other than try to set it. Before he begins, though, he offers his knife over to Sheik.

"Ye may want to bite down on this." He's completely sure of one thing - whether or not he can do this, it's going to hurt like hell while he tries.

He takes a deep breath. "Here goes nothing," he says, and starts trying to straighten out Sheik's wrist.