Bruce, holding his arm: Whaa! Whaa!
Dave: What’s wrong?
Bruce, pointing at Dwyane: Dwyane.
Dave: Did Dwyane hit you?
Bruce: Yeah.
Dave: Were you bothering Dwyane?
Bruce: Yeah.
Dave: Is that’s why you got hit?
Bruce: Yeah.
Dave: Are you okay?
Bruce: No.
Dave: Want me to kiss it for you?
Bruce, shaking his head yes: Yeah.
[I kiss his arm for him.]
Dave: All better now?
Bruce: Yeah.
[He takes off running to play with Dwyane.]