Her sleep had lightened enough to the point that she awoke when she heard the door closing behind him. She could tell right away that something was wrong, but it took a moment for it to register what it was that she was seeing. Even when it did, she found herself strangely calm about it. 

"They have medicine." 

She sighed quietly, taking a closer look at him. He was ruffed up a bit, his hand injured. But she also saw that he had already dressed the wound. She gestured for him to sit down as she rummaged through her stuff. "I'm glad that you took care of your hand. It shows me that you're being careful again....but you forgot to take a look at your other hand while you were at it. I can take care of that without biting you." 

She pulled out some of her own wound treating stuff - hey, even a vampire needs to deal with their wounds. 

"Maybe we should contact Marl again. He'll probably be ornery about it, but he shouldn't be back at the city yet....and it might be good to make a team to adjust to..."she paused, "....to our situation."