"Trained here. Mostly Nurse Williams, a little Dr. Henderson, learning from coworkers. But shouldn't you be a little older before you think of all that stuff?"

He doesn't thank Hana for getting the trash can, but does give him a quick nod. He goes through about three cloths before he's completely cleaned the injuries, and dumps them in the wastebin, before shedding that pair of gloves too and getting rid of them. You do not want to look in that wastebin. "Stacy, can you get rid of that?"

Stacy's little tentacles take the trash can away. Howard puts on new gloves and starts wrapping Sandy back up in fresh bandages. He turns to Hana.

"So I'm guessing you're sort of her babysitter or her boyfriend or both? She's going to need help changing the bandages since they're on her back, but I can teach you guys how to do it so you don't have to come in anymore. I mean, unless you're dying for my company."

Which Howard highly doubts.