Damien gave a short hum, when hearing this information. Glad he wasn't a vampire but would have to hold back the wolf within not to try and clean her wounds he was use to doing. Grabbing the alcohol and dabbing with a clean cloth before pressing it. "Sorry it's gonna sting a little." Once he he waited about 10 seconds, he moves the cloth from Dante's shoulder and puts some ointment on a gaze and placed it on the wound and taping it. "Any other wounds that need covered?" He asks.