Lydia hadn't been aware of the other pain, lesser to the hunger, but there as well, but she felt it now that his hunger had eased enough for him to be hampered by them as well as the other.

"Here..." She helped him shift to sitting, imperiously beckoning a third over to kneel beside him as she moved around behind. He seemed strong enough to deal with the biting now, and feeding would be a distraction. "Eat. I'll...get these out."

She didn't have to tell him it would hurt, but it would be so much better once the poisonous wood was gone, and the ugly wounds could close. Biting her lip, she waited for him to grab the biker while she contemplated the wounds. She had no instruments, but at least sterilization wasn't an issue. It would have to be just fingers then, quick, fast and dirty, but then over. She steeled herself to get it done.