A quiet scene opens with one person tending another's fresh cut. They warn that if it's not cared for it will leave a scar, say it may sting, and give practical instructions: hang in there, keep it dry until it heals. While patching and steadying the injured, the carer consoles them, insisting the person they're missing wouldn't want to see them so upset. That intimate moment is abruptly broken when a voice asks, "Swift Delivery?", cutting the scene short and leaving both the physical wound and the unresolved grief hanging.