She froze, then sat down on the stairs and looked in straight in the eye. "She really... hacked..." She shuddered at the thought. "How..." She was more interested in more details on Coral's story now than the person before her. She'd never heard of a girl overpowering a guy like that. Let alone<em>four.</em>She shook her head as she tried to imagine it a little more. She couldn't. More because of how gory it went through her mind, than anything else. She took a deep breath and brushed her hair back.<br/><br/>"I dunno if you'd really want to hear any of it..." She said. "I wouldn't want to bore you... and I think I've put you through enough trouble as is..." She said, looking down to the stairs then back to him. Then she saw the mark on his cheek. She gasped and covered her mouth as she realized it had to have been her fault. Unless her father did it? Which was unlikely with how she saw him before.<br/><br/>"I am so... sorry!" She cried out as she tore back down the stairs and to his side. She ran light fingers over it and found that it had scabbed up. Still, a wound was a wound. She ripped from the bottom of her camisole to get a piece of fabric to use. Licking it a little she dabbed around it to try and clean up what she could without touching the stem of things. Knowing it was unsanitary. "We should really get that washed up! It could get infected!" She said as she started to pull at his arm, wanting for him to come with her to the only bathroom she knew of.