"Got it." He suspects Misty's going to want to try to help too, and while she's maybe not a person he fully trusts with medical supplies, he sure as hell trusts her more than he trusts his Assistant.

So it'll be fine. Probably. Assuming they're not all locked up in the shredded padded rooms for this shit.

"Thanks, Steve," he adds, with a crooked grin, reaching out to clap his good hand over the other man's shoulder in a friendly gesture before he takes the gauze. "Seriously: I appreciate this a lot. Need reinforcements down here while the door's still barred?"