Ichi picks up the old bandage, ripping off a small piece and doing as The Shadow suggests. He gives his arm a curious sniff as he begins to put on the new dressing and laughs gently.

"This I don't mind." He diligently finishes wrapping the wound and recaps the bottle, screwing it back on. He picks up the old bandages and rolls them neatly before stuffing the roll in the front of his shirt. He'll dispose of them himself. "Shadow-san, thank you for your hospitality."