The room was small, smaller than Théadan had expected for both him and Navia, the bed was small, made for only one, but they were not about to have any issue cuddling up close together. There was a chest in the room, a couple of shelves too, but otherwise it was just simple. Perhaps it was because it was a Khluri ship, and he had seen them put such detail and art into what ghey built, that Théadan had expected something with more details, more art carved into the wood. But perhaps this was to be expected of a merchant vessel, the show of Khluri beauty on the outside, but otherwise practical with only the necessities within. "Cosy." Théadan muttered, to the shake of Brydon's head.<br/><br/>Brydon brought him to the bed, and made him take off the top most layers of his clothes, tossing them to one side, until Théadan was bare chested and sat on the side of the bed. "Lay on your side." Brydon ordered, and Théadan had no choice but to obey as the man pulled out a small leather satchel from one of his coats many pockets. He opened it and pulled put a set of scissors, which he immmediately cut the bandages with to expose Théadan's wound. There was blood, but the wound was still stitched closed, at least mostly. One had broken, thankfully it was something easy to fix. "You always do this." Brydon muttered, "You always try to walk before you can even stand." With deft hands he cut the broken stitching and prepared to close it back up. "You do realise once this ship sets sail, I won't be around to patch you up."<br/><br/>"Yes I realise." Replied Théadan with a tired roll of his eyes. He knew Brydon was frustrated with him, he was likely fed up with putting him back together, but he did so hate the condescension with which Brydon spoke to him. "We had to leave, we couldn't keep burdening you and your family. It was time to go."<br/><br/>Brydon threaded a curved needle, before leaning down to Théadan's side and closely studying the wound, "When did the stitch break?" Théadan merely shrugged in response as though he didn't know. "Théadan I've treated this kind of thing far too many times. Everyone knows the moment a stitch breaks because of how intense and painful it is."<br/><br/>"Does it matter?" Théadan asked with a sigh, just as Navia entered the room. The look of concern on her face told him much of how she felt. He was glad to see her all the same, even if he was busy getting treatment. Of course the first question that came from her was why was he bleeding again, and Brydon did not hesitate in answering in a blunt manner.<br/><br/>"He's bleeding because he's an idiot who refuses to accept his limits." He said and pressed the needle through Théadan's flesh to begin stitching it closed again, Théadan let out a yelp in response, unprepared for the pain of it. "He broke one of the stitches by moving around too much." He tugged the needle out the other side and drew the flesh back together before placing another stitch with a similar response from Théadan. "He's still healing, the wound needs time to close, which it was doing until he decided to mount a horse."<br/><br/>Annoyingly for Théadan, Brydon had correctly guessed, or perhaps deduced when he had hurt himself. "It's fine. I'll be - Ah! ...fine." He said, his voice shaky with every time the needle pierced him.<br/><br/>"It is not fine." Brydon replied angrily, before looking over to Navia. "He was always a pain when injured, no surprise to see that hasn't changed." The wound was closed once more, and with a snip of his scissors, the stitching was done. Brydon handed Navia his leather satchel. "Here, keep all this." He said with resignation. "It has bandages, more stitches and needles, everything you need should he act like a bloody fool again." He said, directing the last part back at Théadan."I'll leave you to bandage him, you've gotten good at that. Keep him off his feet for another week, and make sure he does not exert himself until his side no longer needs those stitches." He said as he stepped passed Navia towards the door. "Just call for us when you're ready to do your goodbyes."