With him agreeing to letting her put his nose back into place so it could heal properly, she was about to do so when he lightheartedly protested at her calling him the damsel but couldn't protest too much as she had saved his ass just as much as he had saved hers. They always seemed to be even on that front somehow and somehow it seemed so perfectly and typically them. As he wiped the few droplets of blood off of her face, she screwed her nose and eyes shut in a way that she hadn't done since they were kids. She didn't know why she reacted in such a way but it just happened. Yet his remark in response to her comment about the date night made her chuckle back. "happy date night" she joked back. She wasn't entirely surprised that he followed her eyes down to her side when she felt a twinge, nor was she surprised when he went into over protective/healer mode on her. "you and me both. Didn't even feel it happen" she told him honestly, letting him check how deep the shard of wood seemed to be before nodding at his instructions and taking in a deep breath where she started to count with him but in her mind, only to grit her teeth and vocally wince from him yanking the shard out. As he shrugged her off of him, she let herself sit back ever so slightly to expose her waist to him a bit more so he had better access to it. She took the sleeves of his overshirt I to her hands gladly, knowing exactly what it was he was doing. She winced and hissed as he pressed the bandana against it, letting him take the sleeves once again and tying it tightly round her waist. She smirked at his comment "well I can't let you have all the fun now can I?" she chuckled, kissing him back more than gladly. "for us at any rate" she smirked back at him, sitting up a bit more again and going back to his nose. "now.. Let's fix this nose of yours" she told him, pecking his lips once more and then lifting her hands up to his nose, feeling where it was broken and then looked him right in the eyes, then without warning she used the right amount of pressure and reset his nose with a slight crunch. Grabbing the towel again, she held it up to his nose for the blood that was in it to flow out with any danger to him, stroking his cheek with her free hand.