In the bathroom, after everything was clean, Kai stood at the sink, soaking her tanktop and sweats in the sink. She'd changed the water twice already and it was still red from the blood that had stained her clothes. She was so focused on rubbing the fabric with a bar of soap that she didn't hear the front door open and close. It wasn't until she heard Warren's voice that she stopped.<br/><br/>Quickly drying her hands, she walked out to the living room, dressed in one of his shirts that she'd found in the bedroom. It was better than jeans and she was sure he wouldn't mind. Face serious, she walked over to him, stopping when she saw the distant look in his eyes. Following his gaze, her eyes went wide when she saw the blood on his sleeve and the pale blue tint to his fingertips.<br/><br/>"Let's get you cleaned up and in some dry clothes before you freeze to death," she said, her voice calm. Reaching up, she managed to slip his coat off, leaving it on the floor before lifting the hem of his shirt, her fingertips brushing over his sides for a brief second. "Help me with your shirt. Just be careful of your shoulder."