"Isn't the motto 'Be prepared'?" Yes, explosive bullets count as being prepared.

She dabs some anti-septic cream on the wound. At least that didn't sting. It'd be adding insult to injury. No painkillers, unfortunately. Getting to the medics would be very painful, but he was a big guy. Mercifully, she's quick and efficient. Unless the medics here were very good, though(they were), he'd have quite a few new scars to show off.

America pauses, examining her work. She nods to herself. That looked like everything. It was bad, but nowhere near as bad as it had been before she'd wiped him off a few times. "Are you going to be able to roll up your pants or am I going to have to cut that off?" Dropping them would be easier, but he'd already gone through the trouble of pulling off the armored plating. Maybe he was bashful. Wasn't anything she hadn't seen in the showers, though.