Sora snorts, then laughs. "It was. I mean, I guess they ended up figuring out some things that ended up being useful later, but boy did they cause a lot of problems." More facestuffing. Sora doesn't get scientists much. He knows that, in theory, the pursuit of knowledge is really good for the world, but he's pretty sure that he doesn't want to know why people would want to take themselves apart like that.

"I feel," he says after swallowing, "way better. So." Sora spins toward the soldier, chewing on his last bit of sandwich. "What do we do about this?" He gestures at the soldier's back. This is still a problem, in Sora's opinion. "I mean, you might be fine now, but if you lose too much blood, you're gonna turn into a raisin."