That sounds like acquiescence, and it makes Steve feel much better. He reaches out and rubs the top of the kid's head gently. "Good. We'll talk more about it after we've got you stabilized. Do conventional painkillers work for you? I've got aspirin, tylenol, and naproxen."

He also has harder stuff, but it's on lockdown and he feels like literally everything he's done and suggested so far tonight would be deeply creepy under other circumstances. He's not going to offer him an opioid without some kind of actual medical professional suggesting it. He also doesn't want him to be more uncomfortable than he needs to be. "Wait here a second, okay? Or change out of the suit. I'm going to get some clothes and a few cleans towels for you. You've got burns."

He's not shocked by that, given the scent of his clothes.