There was very few things in this world that had the effect of stopping Savage right in his steps. This moment it happened to be the apology from Mac that had him frozen right in his steps. Those words coming from her mouth, and in that instant the male looked around for other ears to hear the apology. No a person near by.
With a spur of the moment decision he turned on his heels and walked back towards her. What the fuck was she thinking apologizing to him. Of course he accepted it, and because he accepted it, he was going to do her quite the solid. Keep her from losing her fucking mind, and losing her spot she was holding.
As he approached her, his right hand reached out and grabbed her hands. "Stop it." He said firmly. "Stop." One would say his voice was cold, but his voice was far from the coolness it had in it all the time. "There isn't any blood. Now come on." Not releasing his hand from hers yet. "Let me take you home." This you could say, the first time he really looked at Mac as a real life woman. Funny thing really.
With that notion, he maneuvered himself, and placed a hand on the small of her back. "We need to get you inside." Savage pushed gingerly to get her walking.