Aidan... [Directing his lips to hers for a kiss, slow and more importantly - tender.]
Don't apologize to me. You've done nothing wrong. [She dips her fingertips down his shoulder, upper arm and over the crook of his elbow leading along to that bandaged hand. She won't apply pressure to it but she does cup her fingers around it to hold it. Maybe a ziplock bag will solve the issue at, er, hand.]
We'll get you sorted. Come on, I'll grab something to help cover it and you meet me in the bath?