"Okay, here we go, no dribbly," Chase promised as he smoothed the anaesthetic in with practiced care, so easy that she wouldn't even feel it, especially with as much blood as she'd lost. She was clotting enough that he could start and he disinfected the area as quickly as he could, starting in on the stitches, eyes glancing up to Abby. "If she flails, hold her down?" he asked quietly.