Penelope stood back as Jane moved to help Crow. The knight found it increasingly difficult to merely stand back and watch as she noticed how roughly the physician handled treating the thief. Having seen the physician work before on such injuries, she knew she could be much more delicate. It frustrated her that the physician wouldn't treat Crow with the same kindness as other patients and seeing him having to go through such pain made her feel helpless as she was unable to do anything more. So, she bit her tongue as she shot a subtle glare at Jane's back as she shifted uneasily from where she stood near the exit of the tent.

As Jane finished re-stitching the wound and turned to her, the knight quickly reverted back to her stoic expression, despite still lightly biting her tongue. She gave a curt nod at Jane's request and walked over to Crow's side to help sit him up. Taking a careful approach, she slipped an arm around him and used her other to help pull him up. As he began to lift up, her gaze caught sight of the bloodstains on the mattress from his coughing.The knight doubted it would be a good idea to let her know about Crow's illness, especially since she could go running to the barons with such information and argue that letting him die would be the easiest solution. Penelope couldn't risk letting her know more than him just having a simple cough. 
 
The physician was luckily looking away as she gather the bandages to rewrap his wound. With her distracted, that meant there was still a chance to hide them from her. Penelope strained as she held Crow up with one arm and briefly freed the other from him to subtly scoot the blanket over stain to hide it from view. She narrowly managed to avoid Jane noticing as the physician looked up to start wrapping his wound. She eyed them for a moment and then sighed. 

"You're going to have to help me hold him up a bit higher." Jane instructed. 

"Right. Sorry." Penelope mumbled before moving to use her other hand again to lift him up enough so Jane could bandage him up. She waited for her to get done, watching as Jane worked effectively but with little care for her patient, before gently laying Crow back down on the mattress. 

"Now then, I better go finish treating [i]my[/i] patients." Jane said as she looked to Penelope for approval to leave. The knight took a step back from him and dipped her head to Jane, silently dismissing her. She supposed the one good thing about Jane's dislike of Crow was that she was willing to leave them alone without any arguments, which meant it gave them a good amount of time alone. Penelope watched as Jane headed out of the tent again, wasting no time to get away, before she turned back to look at Crow with a frown. 

"I'm sorry she's like that...Gods, I wish I knew more about healing." she mumbled shaking her head as she moved to his side again. She brushed back his hair and met his gaze with a worried expression. "If your illness keeps acting up like this.. we'll have to do something..I don't know what."