“Don't apologize,” he said quietly, because her lack of argument was actually a little worrying. “We can finish fighting about all this later.” He helped pull the fabric over her left arm, then very, very gently over her head. Loki was so grateful for the rather deep v-neck and the laces that were loose at the moment so she didn't actually have to move her head around at all. “Now the other arm,” he instructed.
Once that was done, he did what he could to help her slowly to her feet. “Can you walk, or do you want me to carry you?” It was an offer he was only making because he felt bad that she was hurt. “We just need to go over to the stool so I can see in the light how bad it is.”