Zoe shook her head as he was distracted from the important thing at hand. Like blood and injuries. Sometimes she didn't know how he got anything done. She took off her ruined coat slowly and jumped when he dumped the ice in her lap, "Thanks.." she muttered. She wasn't big and muscle-y like him so she flinched and winced as he poked and prodded but she let him do it since they needed to see the extent of the damage. And for right now? He almost, almost seemed like the guy she knew. Almost.
She gave him a look when he complained about her tights, "It's cold." she handed him the ice bundled in the towel and gave a shake of her hair, "Look away for a minute." she was not taking them off while he was sitting right there and she couldn't leave the couch.