Cythlla looked at the elf, she didn't like any kinds of elves. The fact that he used his own blood for the ointment disgusted her even more. It showed on her face, but thankfully Henry shoved his nose at her reminding her to not insult the one that was helping her. "Uh... Thanks." Cythlla said looking away from him as she said it.

Henry gave a sigh knowing that Cythlla wasn't exactly too fond of elves. "Sorry if she's a bit stand offish towards you, Cythlla had some really bad experiences with Elves in her past. Don't take it personally." Henry said before having Cythlla climb onto his back. "If there is anything we can help you with in return please let us know." Henry said to Kaathe. Cythlla herself had a very pouty face on her as she layed down on Henry. She didn't like the idea of elven blood touching her when she wasn't the one who spilled it.