Kaz sees the blood
Kaz: Oh my god! Are you ok!?
He runs over to you
Kaz starts checking you all over for injuries
Kaz: No-no you're not!
Kaz: NO! Someone has to take care of you, you sure as hell won't take care of yourself-and I'm the only one here- SO YOU'RE GOING TO TELL ME WHAT'S WRONG.
Kaz grabs your shoulders and looks you in the eye
Kaz: TELL ME WHAT'S WRONG.
Kaz sighs and runs a hand through his hair, frustrated
Kaz: why won't you just let me help you?
