[Watching her clean her own wound, his expression is conflicted. It's always impressive when someone can. At the same time, it is never pleasant to see someone he likes take a wound.
Finally, she offers him a way to help, and he takes it by accepting the breeches she passes to him.]
Of course.
[Tearing it takes the strength of his arms, and for a moment, he considers using Longclaw to make the first cut. But the cloth rips easily enough in the end.]
You want to wrap it yourself? You learn to fight, you learn to stanch minor wounds, but -- sometimes another pair of hands helps.
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Finally, she offers him a way to help, and he takes it by accepting the breeches she passes to him.]
Of course.
[Tearing it takes the strength of his arms, and for a moment, he considers using Longclaw to make the first cut. But the cloth rips easily enough in the end.]
You want to wrap it yourself? You learn to fight, you learn to stanch minor wounds, but -- sometimes another pair of hands helps.