Taiga sighed as everything played out. It didn't look like anyone was dead, which was good in and of itself. But most were injured, mentally if not physically. Blood had stained the upper layer of his clothing and it was started to drip onto the floor. The cut along the length of his arm was bleeding the most. That was the source of the blood dripping to the floor. His chest was bleeding, but not nearly as much. Even if it was it was drenching his shirt and would be spilling onto his pants next. The back was the least worrying. There was barely any blood, despite the large stain caused from Kaelani. It stung more, being more burn like due to the spear of light.

Part of the young devil wanted to sleep. Just pass out and collapse right there. But he wouldn't. Instead he grabbed a small bottle of aspirin and a water bottle and brought it to Miria, who just recently arrived. "Well it's good to see everyone is okay." He chuckled slightly. He was upset. Deeply upset over the events which had just transpired. But he found it best to try to laugh it off and lighten the mood so they could move on. If they dwelled on this rather than getting better they couldn't properly fix the problem and counter later. At least in his mind... Based on video game experience... But never the less!

"Anybody need anything else?" He asked as he walked away from the group and removed the upper layer of his clothing. He through it into the sink. He could clean that better and easier than the floor if he through it there. He wasn't the type to admire himself or anything like that, but he did notice the small changes in his body. Unlike his life before where he went to school and played games with little more activity other than eating, sleeping and bathing, he was much more active. He trained himself to a degree when he wasn't working here or at the small family restaurant. He was a good deal more muscular and somewhat more defined than he had been before. The skin wasn't as soft or fleshy. He was happy about that. It was progress, but apparently, it still wasn't enough. Maybe the boss could train him some. Kaelani? No... Better stick with the boss if at all possible. He wasn't looking at anyone. He felt ashamed at losing so easily and allowing Kaelani to get hurt. 

He ripped part of the dry cloth of his shirt and began to wipe his blood. He'd swiped a few bandages before so one things were clean enough he began to disinfect and wrap his own wounds. His arm, being the primary cause of blood loss, was first. He winced a bit though. It hurt. Even just the disinfecting stage of the wrapping, but he got through this rather quickly. Though he was noticeably struggling a bit with the wrapping of the arm being that he was working one handed. "Boss... I know this is bad, but you should try... Ugh..." He stopped for a moment and fixed a little mistake in his wrapping. "Try to calm down. Before we do anything rash, I think it would be best to rest and then maybe focus on getting stronger before trying to make anyone pay." This was the Pawn's opinion. Nothing more nothing less. And he left it at that as he continued to work on bandaged his arm so he could get to his torso next.