"Thank you for doing this, usually i do this myself. Honestly I wouldn't even bother with something like this." She blushed lightly knowing that what she was doing was pointless and foolish but still she cleaned the wound out. When he tousled her hair though she glared at him and with her eyes alone it said if he did it again she would shoot him. She then applied the medicine and band aid but her fingers lingered over the edges of the patch. She was just delay his leave of course but there was not much she could do to convince him to stay. She tilted her head slightly to the side in thought as she looked him over, "At least let me make you a lunch if you insist on going.." She stood up straight and sounded none too happy but it was because he was leaving.<br/><br/>She walked away from him and into the kitchen to gather some things for a sandwich. As she cut up some tomato and meat she said quickly, "I mean do you even have somewhere to go? At least here you know that someone accepts you...." She stopped as she realized she had basically squished the tomato and sighed as she more carefully cut up another one, "Unless you plan on going to an Armored City." There was an edge to her voice when she spoke about that and a hard look in her eyes.