[I]'Ah, yes... How silly of me not to have noticed,[/I], Aeylisia found herself thinking wryly as her amethyst colored eyes trailed over the feline form, finally noticing the hilt of a sword and part of a blade amid the tangled fur on the beast's neck, feeling somewhat foolish for not having noticed the weapon right away. To cover up her chagrin, she brushed the pads of her fingers on one hand gently over the tender spot throbbing in a spot just behind her left ear, Almost immediately wincing as her fingers came in contact with a lump that was forming. Luckily, when she pulled her hand away and inspected the tips of her fingers, there wasn't any evidence of blood. Her leg, on the other hand, was another matter. Now that she was looking, the crimson stain that had spread over her skirts gave her pause. Hesitating for a moment with her fingers outstretched, Aeylisia glanced over at the human as he released a frustrated sound, meeting his gaze as he stared at her. She didn't have any idea of what was going on inside his head, but she had a fairly good guess that it had something to do with her "Fine," he huffed, Dropping his hand from his face and whirling around to stride over to the fallen beast, wrenching his sword from the creature's neck. As he turned back around and began walking in her direction, Aeylisia Felt her muscles tighten instinctively, prepared to roll out of the way from the blow she could feel coming. What she ended up doing was freezing in surprise when the man spoke of bandages back at his camp however and she could feel a confused expression blossom on to her face. Weren't humans hunting her kind? Dumbfounded, her violet colored eyes watched as the human stepped beyond her, Replacing his sword within its sheath and crouching down to retrieve his broken bow from where she had evidently dropped it when the manticore had crashed into her. Turning back around to face her, a scowl turning down the corners of his mouth, The young man stepped in her direction and crouched once again, keeping distance between them. He had removed the scarf from around his neck, Studying her for a moment before holding it out and instructing her to tie the fabric around her wound. By this point, her head was spinning. With the combination of exhaustion, pain, and now confusion, Aeylisia felt as if her world had been turned upside down. Studying the face of the stranger before her, she cautiously reached out and took the black scarf, glancing between it and his face before her voice finally came out in a whisper. "... Why? Why are you doing this?"