He couldn't decide whether to think her actions were clever or rude, so he settled on responding with a shrug. On one hand, he couldn't deny the logic; she was their prisoner, and though she didn't seem intent on causing any trouble, having her asleep inarguably made the job easier. On top of that, it was best she didn't die from a previous injury while under his watch.. That wouldn't be the easiest thing to explain to his superiors.<br/><br/>His interest was caught again when Brinn asked him to examine the wound. He got out of his seat and made his way around to the back, hopping into the cart and kneeling over the two. Now that Brinn had cleaned the wound, it was easy for him to tell what was wrong with it. Being a Paladin, he was used to dealing with open cuts and the like, seeing as soldiers were wounded frequently in their duty, through all kinds of different weaponry and magic. "Hm.. It's not horribly deep for most part, except for this section here," he began, tracing above the wound with his finger. "It seems like the wound itself was made by a short blade coated in a liquid poison; you can still see faint traces of it if you look closely. Probably a dagger of some sort, stabbed partway into her arm and then pulled out to the side, hence the deeper cut here, compared to the shallower slice off the side. Assuming she stole those medical supplies as soon as she could after the wound was inflicted, it shouldn't be<span style="font-style: italic">this</span>infected yet.. unless it was aided by a poison of some sort."