She took in a breath and steadied herself. San turned back around and walked up to him. "Not your fault." She held her hand over her abdomen. "Lots of things have set me off recently." God the smell of the ocean was actually a bit overpowering. "C-can you bring us back?" She asked, "And please try to focus, I still need to make sure your forehead doesn't need any stitches or anything." It seemed to have stopped bleeding so she hoped a butterfly closure was all that was needed.