She was glad when he didn’t hiss in pain severe enough to indicate a break. She carefully let his hand go, put had him keep holding it up for the moment. She grabbed her gauze wrap, gently holding his arm up. After he held it himself, she went about wrapping his entire hand, the two broken fingers being wrapped together with some padding in between. She looked to him as he spoke, offering him a tight smile. They didn’t sound pleasant, none of them did, but she wanted to be realistic. “Well, the odds of us getting into a quarrel with them are kinda high now, aren’t they.” She just sighed, continuing to stare at his hand.<br/><br/>After a moment she grabbed her thicker wrap, the one that stuck to itself, and wrapped it thingy around his gauze. “You’re gonna have to keep off this hand for a little while. It’s not very convenient but they’re broke , so.” After she finished bandaging his hand, she sat down next to him. She put a hand on his shoulder, leaning her head against his arm. “For the record, broken fingers is the only injury I ever want to see on you.” She scolded, half jokingly. She ran her hand across his back, giving him a pat. “I love you, so I’ll be damned if you come to me without fingers at all.”<br/><br/>She stood back up, picking up his coat and draping it over the seat. “Go back to our room for a bit, I’ll get you some food and stuff. After everyone reorganizes we can do our planning with the council..” she walked back over, taking his face in her hands, giving him a soft, yet loving kiss. “I’ll be back.”