"No he wouldn't, but that's because he's sleeping," Jesse answered. "Lily would be the more likely culprit."
Ceridwen worked quickly but efficiently, winding the bandages around Patricia's abdomen, taking care not to pull tighter than necessary. "There we are," she finally said, affixing the velcro and stepping back.
"I think she'll be just fine," she told Nicholas, packing up some of the bits from her bag. "I'd recommend rest, ice, and painkillers," she told Patricia. "No unnecessary twisting or stretching. I don't think a hospital is necessary, but if you notice something wrong with your eye, or you don't feel any better, then you might need to go in."