She held her hand out to him to show him. The rags were bloody, but the bleeding had stopped for now. "It's not bleeding anymore" She said happily. "I hope it doesn't get infected" she said, worry lacing her words. If it were to get infected they would have to amputate if if got bad. She looked up at him and noticed a scratch on his face and it looked painful. She reached up with her wounded hand, the bandages were covered in her drying blood, she gently touched his cheek to inspect his wound more. "What happened?" She asked worried, because he didn't get that from saving her last night. So it had to have happened after.