[ Thank goodness for small mercies. She gets the first aid kit and the medical book, and brings both over to the counter by the sink. She pages through the book: for chemical burns, flush with water and bandage. That's easy enough. The first aid kid has gauze and tweezers, and Santana has had enough experience with minor cuts, cheer injuries, and doing her brows that she's comfortable with both. ]

Okay. Keep rinsing that for another few minutes. I'll tell you when to stop. Then we'll take out the glass.

[ Santana starts looking Stephen up and down, scanning for any other injuries. ]

Was it just your arms that got hit?