"A little a column A, a little a column B," he replied, shoving his hands in his worn jeans. "You need help back to your block, chere?"
Which was a dumb question since it was obvious she was shaky on her feet and she'd just said that she was going to need help. "Stupid question."
He gave her a crooked grin and held out his hand for her to take. "If dat dumb ass healer didn' do his job, let me know and I'll get you a good healer. One dat actually know how to use their powers."