Kyla glanced to the food and medicine before setting them aside after Will left, instead going to her bag and grabbing the knife from it. The redhead then tucked her hair behind her ears and started to remove the rags from around her leg, seeing how bad it had already gotten in both the wounds "Great" She grumbled to herself as she started to cut away more of her pants to expose the wounds even more. Kyla then went to her arm and unwrapped it, seeing that it to was infected though thinking about it her alley way wasn't the cleanest in the city.
Leaning back in the chair heavily Kyla glanced over to the food next to her, somehow unable to bring herself to eat it or use the medicine. Like Edward she wasn't use to help, though unlike him it was because no one cared about the poor and he was a spoilt rich brat.