Joss didn't say much, only following Sherri to the couch. She knew she wasn't as injured, but it didn't change her desire to flop down. Her arm rested in her lap as Oliver dealt with Sherri and she waited her turn for..an anti-septic wipe or whatever.
"How'd you guys do?" It wasn't often that she cared and she noticed Oliver's hand - and then looked to Nina. Huh. She didn't remember Nina's fable. "Who's yours again?"