You came stumbling back into the bar with a bloodied face. While the others looked at you with some concern, others none at all, your friend Compress was the first to act on it and ran over. He slipped an (oddly convenient) marble out from his pocket before decompressing it into a medkit.

He was already working on cleaning up your face when he spoke to you. "Dear, what did they do to you?" Sako gives a heartfelt sigh, taking a step back to examine you.