Leonard listens to Raine with rapt attention and reluctantly pulls his hands away from the wound and tries not to gag at the blood still seeping from the wound. Was this what a severed artery was? Maybe he should have paid more attention to his father when he talked about work, but there was no point lamenting over that at the moment.

"Okay."

He nodded, acknowledging the direction he so craved at the moment. He leapt awkwardly to his feet and rushed out of the bed room, before he wondered just where the hell Buffy kept all of this stuff he was meant to find. Pausing momentarily, he decided to try nearest room and threw open the door, hoping to find something that could help.