Wounded Hands

We were almost too late, but you saved the day.

Hey, your hands are scarlet! You didn't try to pat the fire out with your bare hands, did you?!

Oh, um, I might've.

We need to treat your wounds!

Oh, it's nothing. But, if you really don't mind... Could you get me some more cold water?

Here's your bucket back. Bring me some more water, just like earlier.

I told you it's no big deal. Don't give it another thought.

Sorry you had to make a second trip.

(Sugar pours the water onto the last sizzling section of the tree instead of her wounds.)

There, all better!

You don't need to talk to Lucas this time. Just head to the Split Road of Destiny and fill it with water again. I mean, if you don't mind.