Blackout curtains and heavy duty staples seemed fine, he was right. But the tape would've been easier. For her, anyway. Despite all her joking, Rory was not anywhere near the strongest lady in the apocalypse. She had her other shining attributes, of course, but brute strength just wasn't one of them.
It genuinely bothered her, for the record, knowing he was sitting on some injuries without making mention of it. That annoyance was in her body language as she pulled a canteen and some packaged food from her backpack. Without meaning to, Rory scoffed at his question, glancing back at him with a pointed expression across her face. "Would I be reacting like this if I had?"
She shook her head, though with his apology, Rory just sighed. "I don't have time to listen to everything everyone is talking about. But seriously, I'll kick your ass if you expect me to learn shit like that through gossip. I pulled a bullet out of you, that makes me your doctor. You tell me that shit, okay?"