Without hesitation Logan reached out, not taking her hands but the wrists gently. Hauling her to her feet easily, the mutant released her and brushed some dirt off of her clothes. "What're ya doin' out here?"
Obviously getting into trouble.
He tilted his head towards the cabin and then turned, "Come on, I'll get ya fixed up." With that the mutant headed up to the cabin.
He pushed the from door open and walked inside after her, closing the door behind himself. Nobody had ever been inside his cabin before, so she was the first. But he couldn't just let her keep bleeding or have thorns in her hands.
Reaching the living room Logan removed his motor-jacket, threw it over the back of a chair and then paused and turned to look at Effie, "Sit."