While the young swordswoman sat down on the bed, Siri moved over towards the candles, pulling her flint and steel from her belt so she could light them. As she worked, she glanced over to Hikari with a sigh, speaking up.<strong>"Don't worry about it. You were likely pretty woozy from the blood loss, and I tend to have that effect on people. You're not the first, and likely not the last, to try and jump me without realizing the situation they were in. What exactly did you do to get injured like that anyways?"</strong><br/><br/>She did notice the sneeze though, and looked the soaking wet young woman up and down, before pointing a finger at her somewhat dramatically.<strong>"Strip. Before you catch a cold on top of being injured."</strong>You can't accuse the exotic druid for being one to mince words. Really, that kind of attitude fits her bold attire and demeanor pretty well.