Penelope smiled faintly at his words, feeling rather joyful to already see him acting like himself. It made her relieved to know that the worst part of his injury was over and now it was just a matter of letting him heal. [i]And figuring out how to get him out of here..[/i] she added silently as her gaze drifted over the chains they had put on him. As they both turned to look over at her, she glanced towards Jane's pleading face and ignored it as she instead stepped over to stand a little closer to Crow.

The physician seemed to pick up on the silent message that Penelope had no intention of dismissing her and frowned as she turned back to begin redressing the bandage. Penelope looked down at Crow and let out a soft sigh. "You're at my camp. After you passed out, Gavin and some other of my comrades made a stretcher and carried you all the way here." she explained. 

"Gavin." Jane snorted without looking up from her work. "That man was just as insistent about this as you are."

"He knows we wouldn't have found those thieves without the help of this one. He's just repaying a debt like I am." Penelope responded with a casual shrug. She knew she owed Gavin quite a bit of thanks for having helped her quite a bit in bringing Crow back to camp. While she dealt with the barons, he had been the one to push Jane into helping him before she had a chance to get their approval. Her gaze shifted back over to Crow and she hesitated for a moment. She had to get him caught up on everything that was going on with the barons but it would be a bit difficult with Jane around. 

She glanced towards the physician as she finished redressing his bandages. "Jane, why don't you go attend to your other patients for a moment. I'd like a word with him alone and I'm sure you could use a break from dealing with a thief all day, unconscious or not." she offered. 

Jane quickly perked up at Penelope's words and nodded her head with a hint of clear eagerness. "Yes. Thank you." she mumbled gratefully before turning to gather a few supplies before heading out of the tent. Penelope watched her quietly, waiting for the physician to leave. As she disappeared out of the tent, she let out a shaky breath and turned back to Crow. She wanted to catch him up with how much the barons now knew but she felt overwhelmed with emotion in that moment as she looked at him. She had been so close to losing him and had been force to suppress everything in order to make sure no one found out anymore about her involvement with him.

In the next moment, she threw an arm around him, being mindful of his injury, and buried her head into neck. "Thank gods... I thought I was going to lose you." she whimpered softly.