"I thought I told you," Tinker said. "I'm not playing by their rules. If I do win, it will be on my terms. I'm not losing who I am, what I stand for, just because of the situation they've placed me in."
Tinker stood there for a moment, making sure she was okay. Then he started rummaging in the camping supplies to see if there was any medical supplies. He found the small bandage.
"Uh...I guess just put this on your cheek, then. I wish we had something for infection, but...this'll have to do." He handed her the small bandage.