Herbalists' Cache You always had to love yourself, is this what you wanted

Etienne could not remember a time a wolf had attacked him, well other than Anselm. And that had been an accident if the wolf's reaction was anything to go by. So he didn't quite know what other wolves could do to other wolves. Not yet.

Etienne was too enthralled in his workings. That he had no idea that another watched him as he worked. Or listened to the sea shanty of home.

Etienne was thrown from his thoughts and grew silent as the youth was suddenly there in front of him. A soft gasp.

Goodness. Look at you. You bein' okay? Etienne wanted ot step forward he could see some wounds, but it wasn't fully clear. He ghosted forward and then stopped and tilted his head. You be needin' assistance?

What wounds does he have if any?