Once they had exited the hall way where the repair team had been working Seda would slow her pace just enough that he could walk at a slower steadier pace, occasionally subtly nudging him to indicate a turn without speaking. If he continued to struggle even slightly she would quietly move herself to the side of him and put her arm around his, allowing him to place some of his weight on her and making the walk even easier on him.<br/><br/><em>"I do not find you responsible for the incident, and given most others should have been able to avoid it, I find it was a matter of bad luck, poor timing, and yet a pleasant surprise at the end."</em><br/><br/>“At the end of the day, I am responsible for the actions of the mech-writes and tech priests on this ship, and if something or someone comes to harm based on that, it sits squarely on my shoulders. One must never forget their duties and grow lax in them… though I am glad that you have found something good of it.” She would say quietly smirking to herself as she’d give the top of his arm a soft pat.<br/><em><br/>"I think a moment's rest would be wise though, and would permit a closer examination of the injured area. I believe its minimal, something that will pass in a day or two, but having someone else's opinion would prove useful. If you do not mind allowing me to enter your quarters, I would find such privacy would be preferable to a public examination of the effects of 'pride going with the fall'." </em><br/><br/>“Hm… like I have said I am not exactly trained in the study of the flesh, but I suppose I could at least look and see if you need medical attention.  Thankfully I can gather<em>that</em>much.” She’d say with a soft laugh as she’d shake her head. Seemingly trying to keep the attention off his mistake, and more on her own failings in the hopes of allowing him to relax a little bit and not feel that his pride was quite so bruised.<br/><br/>“Here we are… oh one second…” She’d mumble, mostly to herself as he’d hear her enter in something to a key pad, and a door open. She would lead him in and he’d hear her move a chair towards him as she’d pat the top of it.<br/>“Right here, have a seat. Go ahead and take your shoes off, I’m going to get you something cold to put on it.” She’d say softly, standing directly behind the chair, in hopes that would make it a bit easier for him to locate the seat.<br/><br/>Her quarters were, fairly standard for an officer. Likely not much different from his own, he was sitting at a chair that was not too far from a desk, covered with various books and a half written letter. Her bed was not at all far from where he was sitting, despite the fact it was large enough for more than two people to lay on comfortably it was covered in rather simple sheets. There was a workbench on the other side of the room with a few half dismantled small projects along with another pile of books. He’d hear a soft crack as Seda took a packet out of her first aid kit, rolling it in her hands as she waited for it to get cold.<br/>