"There's some debate about that going around." She teased lightly with a bit of a grin. She kept her hand held out just in case he changed his mind. She knew it was painful and she wouldn't think any less of him if he needed to squeeze her hand. Not that she'd tell him that much.
"I'm going to have to get it out of there." She said with a reluctant glance between him and his foot. "It's not going to be fun." She was almost finished cleaning it out though. The quill was in pretty deep. "I dunno, what do you want to talk about?" She really only had vaguely depressing things going on lately and she didn't really think that either of them needed to be talking about that.