Lazer had gotten close enough to her her cough. To hear the words the woman spoke. He shakes his head. Crazy people offworlders were. In any case he could not in good conscience not aid this woman. Yet how was he to do so? She seemed to give off an air of danger. He shrugs and walks out into the clearing. Staring at her. Trying to translate her language. He was a linguist and at the moment he was glad this was so. He finally was able to connect her babble to words and then transfer this information to allow him to speak it. Albeit brokenly but speak it nonetheless. He walks out. Gun at ready yet not pointed at her...yet. "Names Lazer. I should ask you same questions. Afterall...my world. Your the offworlder." he points out. "I have no intentions of doing anything other than aiding your recovery." he says.<br/><br/>Moving quickly and picks her up. Gun away. He carried her bridal style. Running off into the woods. "Got a few bad injuries. Don't worry. I'm a great medic and healer. Though...I won't be doing more than basic healing. Don't know your anatomy and honestly don't wish to. Not into the whole science exploration thing." he says. Kicking his front door open and lays her on the bed.<br/><br/>Getting herbs, wraps, and other old fashioned remedies for taking care of wounds. He puts the herbs on her ribs. They were soothing herbs. And then wraps the ribs up in the wraps and seals it off with a gentle sewing of the bandage together. He looks at her. Not once had he tried to cop a feel or sneak a peek. He places his hand on her stomach. A warm glow and a tingly warm sensation would shoot through her as the cuts and bruises faded away. leaving her skin soft and silky. "Now. Who are you? And what do you want? Why are you here?"<br/><br/>(will get this moved to the In The Cave 1x1 section soon as possible)