Aria hardly noticed being moved as he place one of his shirts on her. Though after just a few minutes the extra warmth from the shirt finally did catch her attention. Her eyes open as she tried to look at what she was wearing but with her eyes twice as blurry as before she was only just able to make out that it had been a shirt. Her hand reached up to feel the shirt and she instantly smiled. It was soft. It was perfect. Just the feel reminded her of a blanket she used at home to stay warm when the weather colder.<br/><br/>"Thank you."<br/><br/>She didn't bother to look around for Carl since her eyes weren't focusing on anything but she did keep her eyes open, staring at the ceiling. It hadn't even hit her till now that she didn't feel any pain from her wounds and could only assume that he was done working on them. She still couldn't remember getting them. With a sigh she couldn't hold back her own curiosity. "How did...I get hurt? I don't remember."