Risto whirled around when he heard something hit the ground. His eyes widened as he spotted Marie slumped onto the ground, blood oozing out from the wound Gavroche gave her. He was about to tell her that she was the one who insisted, but he shut his mouth and glared at the pup before darting to Marie's side. "Don't talk." Pulling out the last bit of the herbs, he cursed."Great. I'm running low on herbs, and most of it got swept away while searching for that pup." He growled, spreading out his supplies. "Cobwebs are plentiful, but dock--I can only use it for one wound only." Risto announced, shooting another glare at the pup when Gavroche shouted. Anger rushed through the feline's body as he thrust himself in front of the pup. "D-mn! Why don't you get it? If we didn't care at all for you, we'd leave you. But no, instead, we risks our lives to save yours! And do you know what we get in return? An ungrateful pup who doesn't even care!" Risto snarled, not caring if he awoke the rest or not.