Always great when he had to wait with treating a patient until people were done arguing or ready to grow up. Before he could object to the Mr. Meijers, Mrs. Meijer stepped in, thankfully.

He glanced briefly at Mr. Zechariah Meijer. That guy was an idiot as well as a git.

Tristan took several necessities from his bag, washed his hands, cleaned the wound, and then looked at the injured man. "You might want to look away." Then, with quick but careful stitches, he stitched the wound.