Destin smiles back at her. "Oh..I was off getting some herbs. You know. I just...got distracted is all." His mind flits to Aya, hoping she made it back to her own camp safely. Shaking his head, he turns his attention to Paisley. "Alright, so looks like you got injured?" He frowns at the amount of blood. "This better not be all yours!" He comments, grabbing some herbs and beginning to mash them in a pestel.