Hattori had to laugh. Clearly it was Conan's turn to turn to be grumpy. And no, he didn't blame the Eastern Detective at all!
"Alright." He leaned over and- after blinking away stars- examined the bandage Conan had made. It was bleeding through. With a sigh, he started ripping up his shirt and added it as a second and third layer. He didn't need a shirt, it wasn't that cold out here! Brr. Besides, it was more important they get that bleeding to stop, than Hattori to be comfortable.
After that he tried to examine the cuff again, but it aggravated his headache. "What could possibly be the trick to this? It has to have an opening we're just not seeing. If we were someplace where we could put a match to it, the smoke would outline the break in the material."
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Date: 2019-02-07 09:35 pm (UTC)"Alright." He leaned over and- after blinking away stars- examined the bandage Conan had made. It was bleeding through. With a sigh, he started ripping up his shirt and added it as a second and third layer. He didn't need a shirt, it wasn't that cold out here! Brr. Besides, it was more important they get that bleeding to stop, than Hattori to be comfortable.
After that he tried to examine the cuff again, but it aggravated his headache. "What could possibly be the trick to this? It has to have an opening we're just not seeing. If we were someplace where we could put a match to it, the smoke would outline the break in the material."