( He puts distance between them and the fight. His flying's not great, but it does the job, and gets them near to the city quicker than they'd manage on foot before they finally get out. From there, they hobble in through the gates, and he supports her carefully all the way to the safe quiet of their clinic.
It occurs to him that this is the first time they've been alone together since the whole... demon thing, and he stamps out the thought aggressively. Now's not the time. At least, not until he's given that wound a once-over.
There's a quiet, unhappy grimace on his lips when he declares what she already knew: )
It's gonna need stitches.
( And given it's in a place she likely can't do herself... )
I can do it. I've stitched a wound or two.
( An understatement; more like he's stitched a couple dozen wounds before, mainly on himself and his brother. It won't be nearly as tidy as hers, but it'll certainly hold until she can have someone better heal it.
If she wants. If she's comfortable with it. He won't insist, but... it's an offer. )
scooching us along.
It occurs to him that this is the first time they've been alone together since the whole... demon thing, and he stamps out the thought aggressively. Now's not the time. At least, not until he's given that wound a once-over.
There's a quiet, unhappy grimace on his lips when he declares what she already knew: )
It's gonna need stitches.
( And given it's in a place she likely can't do herself... )
I can do it. I've stitched a wound or two.
( An understatement; more like he's stitched a couple dozen wounds before, mainly on himself and his brother. It won't be nearly as tidy as hers, but it'll certainly hold until she can have someone better heal it.
If she wants. If she's comfortable with it. He won't insist, but... it's an offer. )