Cleve twitched after hearing Deimos's screams, but he decided to go back to check on him.
"Hey guys," Cleve said, "all the fish is at camp now. And Deimos, how's that wound."
Cleve only had to look at Deimos's face for the answer. "Right... Anyway, Dan, James, do you need my help? If there isn't enough medicine or something, maybe we can ask one of the Great Valley dinosaurs for help. "