Bishop
Bishop nodded as Moki left, and turned to speak to Tomoyo again and answer his question when a girl asked for a band-aid (Miami). He turned to address her with a smile, when he saw the blood... His eyes widened, and his brained kicked in as he jumped to his feet. <Oh my god she's bleeding!> he was about to jump up and help her, but his senior got to it first. "Oh, uh ok...." He didn't even think that he was going to try and flirt with her by being the guy that 'saved' this bleeding girl. His hands reached down to his bag, and pulled it up. Inside was a small medical bag he had mostly for sports. Because his father pushed him to CPR training and many other medical classes, he could mostly take care of himself with and injury. But he stayed his feet, though still having the intense urge to rush over. You could see the concern in his eyes, he actually had a mental complex to where he was always trying to help people who needed it. And it broke his heart if he was the cause for someone else's pain.
<I don't think a rag is gonna cut it boss...> He watched Tomoyo with large pale blue eyes, looking back and forth between him and the bleeding girl (Miami). Seconds passed, and he couldn't stand it anymore!! She would need more than a rag!! What about the swelling!? How did she get injured? What time did she get hurt? "Actually, umm..." He got up, and pulled a small could bottle of water out of his bag. "If you use this.." He slowly walked over to the both of them (Tomoyo and Miami) "It should reduce any swelling you might get... And don't walk around, that will just make you bleed more since your heart will be pumping and the blood wont-" <.......... FUCK!!! What is coagulate in Japanese?!> He REALLY didn't want to pull out his dictionary right there in front of everybody. "Uhhh.... Y-You won't stop bleeding." He scratched the back of his head, and looked over his shoulder knowing that people heard him. Bishop looked so stupid, but he was just trying to help!! (D:) He held the bottle out towards the girl, smiling just a little bit. Nothing about her attractiveness clicked in his head, it wasn't that she wasn't attractive to him. His brain was just focused on helping her stop the bleeding.