It was odd at the way she talked to him, fear and bravery in the same voice. He watched her as she worked and wondered when the last time this didn't happen in some back alley or hidden medical room. She worried over him too which he was finding odd...and a touch refreshing. Most people went out of their way to ignore him...she could have left him on a corner but insisted he came in to be repaired.<br/><br/>“I would have been alright...but thank you.”<br/><br/>He did what he could to manage a small smile, the Russian still looked a little scary when the muscles of his face shifted like that but at least he was trying. As she spoke to him about is suit he shook his head.<br/><br/>“I can buy another suit, it is just an object, you weren't hurt...that is the important thing.”<br/><br/>He wasn't really one to preserve life...but it was the first time he has actually reached out to help someone. It was the first good deed he has tried and she could have ended up either murdered, sold into a slavery ring or turned into a vampire. All of the options rather terrible, and she is such a nice creature.<br/><br/>“Are you going to need me to do anything else for you? Do I need to get a tailor in here to fix your dress?”<br/><br/>He didn't know what else to talk about at this point, small talk was not a strength that he had in the least. Talking in general wasn't a strong suit, but again at least he was trying. Dark eyes watched her as she worked. It looked like she might have done something like this before...but it wasn't his place to ask.