Huaisang may have caught a glimpse of Takame coming and going from the residence at all hours. He was no nurse or doctor, only knowing very basic first aid but he knew about gathering supplies and preparing. From his life as adventurer and soldier. Daylight requested his help long before the living island broadcast and he would do anything and everything to help the cause.

Though he's run himself just as ragged, taking stock of each bandage, water source, coffee bean and food source extremely meticulously and going out to the drug store when they seemed even the slightest bit low on anything. It's likely no one's seen him sleep not that it was very obvious unless one knew what to look for, the twitching tail and drag of his heels as he walked. He was either a master of masking pain or unable to process exhaustion. Recognizing Huaisang's face as being the closest thing to a chirurgeon they had, Takame approached him.

"Is there anything more you or the others require?"