Elizabeth finished picking out the shards of glass and looked at his hand. "You need to wrap it up tightly to stop the bleeding. Even a demon like yourself can become weak from blood loss." She told him. She looked down when he pulled away from her. "I am the cause of this, aren't I?" She asked him, thinking back to when he said that his parent didn't agree with their situation either. It had to be her fault that he kept getting hurt.<br/><br/>She glared at him and frowned a little. "I am not worried about my damn ankle, Kane!" She growled lowly. She sighed and frowned even more. "I am sorry. I did not mean to yell. I don't know why I just got so angry." She said softly. "Alright, I'll go rest like you want me to." She whispered and limped her way to the bed. She laid back down and sighed. "Alright. Anything to get my ankle better." She said softly.