[he feels his bandage awkwardly with his left hand, then nods, and slowly picks himself up, using PM's arm for support]
Yes, of course. I wouldn't dream of letting you go alone, not when that monster might return—although I am sure the Defense Force has apprehended it by now. They are very brave and capable people.
Castell must be so worried about us! All of that horrible noise, the crashing and shouting. He isn't used to it. He must be beside himself.
[he walks with her, now looking down at the bandages around his right arm and wrist, as though seeing them for the first time]
Oh... thank you, PM. That looks so much nicer now, without all of the blood. Much nicer.