“Shut up.” The brunette held the open wound at her side and hissed. “You don’t have to bullshit me, I know it doesn’t look good. Save the dramatics.”
“ Just tryin’ to help. " He muttered under his breath, thinking of offering his medical skills to help her out for the time being. "If ya’d like, not that ya haf'ta, but I could take a look at it? It'a bite?" The soldier asked hesitantly.
