[ A sympathetic wince at the sight of Caitlyn's injuries, quickly schooled back to a neutral expression as Yelena evaluates. ]

Keep the pressure on your forehead, that area bleeds profusely but the deepest wound is the one on your neck.

[ She digs through her supplies as she speaks. ] You'll need stitches. There is some topical anesthetic in here but it won't numb you completely.

[ With a flick of her wrist, Yelena produces a baton seemingly from thin air. ] You can bite down on this.