"O-Oh..."
Otis: -he puts medicine on his bruise and wrapped an bandage around his head- better?
"Mhm-thanks Otis!"
(idk how medicine works ._.)
Otis: I- your welcome- ?
"So-what now...?"
Otis: well- i was gonna take their shirt for making a cloak for you but i suppose we could just run farther away. do you remember your way back home?
"I don't-really have one of those..."
Otis: ?
"Well I always have to fulfill prophesies-and I kinda get pulled to wherever they are so I never get to stay in one place for very long..."
Otis: . . Do you want to do them?
