The professor had suggested that they all head to the healers office with the injured boy. "Oh, I'm Sabbath", he offered when the professor had paused searching for a name. "Sure, we're happy to help" he glanced at the girl for support, "Let's go grab some pasties, then". Sabbath crossed the floor and picked up his guitar that he'd left on the ground earlier.

"I'll grab something for you too, mate. Do you want pasties or bacon?" he called back to the injured boy. Sabbath figured even if they didn't feel like eating right now, they'd probably have a well earned appetite after they were through with the healer. What was it that the professor had said? "Accidents could make friends" Sabbath supposed there could be some truth in that statement.