Galen nodded. He had had his share of head injuries. And caused a few. At her comment of his shirt he shrugged. "I might be able to get the blood out," he returned. He smiled though when she laughed. No doubt she'd have a freak out later when nerves were calmer but for now, she was keeping it together.
As the cop came over, Galen stared him down, trying to remember Olive's words.