Boys.

"Of course you are, you simply haven't made an attempt at it yet. And since I am here I may as well assist you." She dabs lightly at his split lip, trying to be as gentle yet effective as she can.

"There," Cywyllog says, stepping back after a few moments. "Much better. Now come. Eyslk will be needing rescue soon enough. Siwan's in a mood today."