[Sotiro takes a handkerchief out of his pocket. He ties it around his wrist like he's done it one-handed before. Then he puts his jacket back on, straightening out his collar.]
[There are two cups of blood, and he leaves them both there with the stranger.]
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[Sotiro takes a handkerchief out of his pocket. He ties it around his wrist like he's done it one-handed before. Then he puts his jacket back on, straightening out his collar.]
[There are two cups of blood, and he leaves them both there with the stranger.]