You could say this was his fault, but Floyd couldn't be more proud of himself.

Not having any other option, he ended up bringing you to his home in the woods. "Tell me, darling, does it still hurt?" Floyd says as he brings you bandages, talking with a sweet tone. It's a terrible attempt to feign concern, as a smile of pure pride appears on his face when he sees your injured deer leg laying on his sofa.

It was his bear trap that hurt you.