She took a few deep breaths, just to catch her breath and cleared her throat again when she was done, thinking for a moment before shaking her head. “I’m fine.” That wasn’t a lie, she was, and sure, there’s a good chance that something was wrong, she could be sick but she didn’t think that she was, she assumed it was from the all of the dust she’d had to endure. While breathing in all the dust had had some sort of effect on her, she was tough, she could deal with some coughing until something else became the issue. So she did. She drank some water and watched him as he dug out what he needed. She had noticed he’d gotten much more comfortable around her, and she liked that he was.<br/><br/>She smiles and shook her head “I’ll take something after, but I’m just gonna set the lights right here, you probably don’t want me holding them considering I’m the one you’re gonna be poking, I may drop it.” She says truthfully, raising an eyebrow. She lets him push her over, adjusting the way she’s sitting and lay for the most part on her back, laughing at his proposed way to treat this. “I’m just gonna lift it, it’ll be a pain to put it back on, probably literally after you do this.” She unzips her jacket, as rolling that up would be quite the task, and lifts her shirt to her chest, rolling it so it doesn’t fall down. She watches him carefully, almost wanting to ask to be careful not to hurt her, but she knew that he didn’t have a choice. So, she just took a deep breath and tried to relax.