"Shhh" Nessie said, shaking, leaning into him, buring her face in his neck. "I know. Come on, come on" she pulled him up with her, showing more strength then one would think from her, "l-lets g-go. You'll feel b-b-better ll c-c-cleaned up, w-with the b-b-blood washed off, and in c-c-clean clothes" she took his hand in hers, ready to drag him along, and tend to him.