Rosette skillfully wrapped the wounds in a soft wrap, careful so as not to jerk anything. Her hands moved gracefully along Michael's stomach. She bit off and tied the end. When she was finished she stood up, stretched, and patted her hands together lightly. "Meh.. It's ok. I wont get hurt. I'm a big girl!" She chuckled and winked. "Besides I am Shadow Rose. I am good at running away if situations get too bad." She grinned and tossed the wrap on the couch. "Now don't hurt yourself again and keep your terrible temper under control!"