[He'll just let her do whatever she's comfortable with as far as getting to the injury goes, though they do have a terrible pair of scissors if she wants to go the route of just cutting the hole wider.]

How uh... How do you want to do this?

[He asks first, as a distraction from actually answering, but finally gives a small shrug.]

'How' is kind of crazy, but I guess nothing's that crazy after wendigos, right? There're these guys here that say they're gods and get energy from our emotions or whatever. Fear thought burying people would be a great way to get a pick me up.

[And he wasn't wrong. There's another brief pause before he decides how to answer the last question.]

Yeah. Me and Sam. Josh and Ash were out, though; they found Sam, and this guy called Beyond got to me.