Aletta effortlessly lifted the man up, his arm around her neck. "Oh, thanks for the apologies. And indeed, you are," she said, walking as slowly as she could so that he could keep up with her. "It looks broken to me, to be honest. I'm Aletta, Aletta Kramer. Hopefully soon-to-be Aletta Blaschke, if he has the courage to ask me..." she sighed, and after a walk that seemed to have taken hours, she put him down on a haystack, rolling up her sleeves and looking at Ryan who was visibly in pain. Aletta didn't notice, but from where he sat, he had perfect sight on her breasts, although they were covered by a white bra. She felt warm and had a bright blush upon her cheeks but continued the first aid.<br/><br/>"Alright, don't get me wrong, but I need to do this. Purely professional," she said, pulling Ryan's trousers down as good and as bad as she could. She couldn't help it, but swiftly went over his groin, later apologising for that. "Sorry. There's only one way of doing this... I'm gonna pull on your leg and it will hurt very badly. Be a big boy for me now. You would've been dead by now, too." she said and pulled as hard as she could, causing him to scream out in pain. For the first time in her life, she saw a man's eyes fill up with tears, even though it was inevitable. She had never seen anyone as... human as he was, and from the moment they had started talking, she had been able to hear the sincerity in his voice.<br/><br/>For a moment she left him, running into the house and getting some stuff she thought she'd need- bandages, hot water, a blanket. She wasn't sure about what she was doing, but it felt alright. Actually, it felt even better. "Sorry, I had to get some stuff," she said as she sat down in front of him, one hand on his sore leg and the other carefully cleaning his face. "You'll be alright. I just... I'm not sure what I should do with you, you're supposed to be the enemy, the one hunting us down and killing us all, but instead you're friendly and haven't hurt me yet in any possible way. Are you sure you are English? Not Italian?" Aletta asked, but heard a familiar whistle coming from outside of the hay barn. She quickly pushed Ryan behind a haystack and beckoned him to hush as Rolf walked in.<br/><br/>"Hello sweetheart," Aletta said, placing a soft kiss upon his unshaven cheek. "I've missed you dreadfully. Did I do something wrong this morning? Was it something I did last night?" she asked her beloved whom didn't answer, looking into his empty, blue eyes. The eyes that had once been filled with love and affection were now cold and emotionless. "Your eyes are so empty lately... Is there anything I could do to make you feel better? I just wish I could show you my love, but it's almost as if nothing seems to work." Aletta exclaimed, not-realising Ryan still sat behind the haystack.