She looked down at his words, bowing her head as she looked away, sighing quietly she undid her own wound on her arm instead, tossing the bandages and cleaning hers up, wrapping it once more, moving silentally away after tucking everything away, she slowly walked up the stairs, peeking into his room from the corner, eyeing over his frame while she shook her head, slowly moving inside,"If you threaten me with killing me or breaking my arm...let alone even try to help you....why havn`t you killed me then....you wouldv`e done so already would you not?...."slightly holding her arm looking down till her gaze met his wound, eyeing over the area then him,"I`m only trying to help...I`m not scared of dieing let alone a threat of it...maybe I even want to die because there`s nothing and nobody to go back to but a boring job and no family...so if your going to do it then do it..."her voice was still soft with a hint of sharpness on some words, looking back up to him as she now stood at the bathroom door frame. Eyeing over his gaze,"You could at least say thank you for helping you with the knot..."