"Fair enough," Ileana sighed, giving him a little mock pout. He probably was right that she would attempt to do something to help. But she wants to help and she is determined that she will sooner or later. Instead she turned it towards teasing, "You know it's terrible how much we worry over each other. Especially you, old man. You're going to give yourself a heart attack."
Ileana nodded a little, "Yeah. Nothing happened though. I mean, Vasilissa. She, I mean, I? Oh whatever. Wolf was injured on the stairway and to her he looks like a big puppy that needed help. So she helped him out -- bandaged him up." Ileana shrugged her shoulders as she said it, "I have no idea why. She's so like...nice and kinda dumb with danger."