It's like this, like this~ Both of us cut our hands or fingers or whatever, and I take some of yours and you take some of mine and we put 'em into little bottles, and if you break the deal then the bottle explodes and you're cursed forever~!!

[ That is not how it works, but Kano is already digging through his endless pockets for bottles. He doesn't really have any good ones... There's the soy sauce bottle he pulls out, but there's a lot of soy sauce left and he doesn't want to dump it out and waste it. Same with the little tubes of glitter; if he had a single larger container, he wouldn't mind consolidating them and having smaller spares, but that's no good too.

Napkins...? He holds out a wad to Terry. ]

This is good enough. Here, here, bleed on this~