Glancing behind her to make certain Angela had actually left and wasn't waiting around the corner to lock them both inside or something, Cordelia turned back to Nathan and finally entered the room fully.
"I heard enough to know that you should have punched a hell of a lot more than the wall," she stated mildly as she gently took him by the elbow and turned him so she could take hold of his wrist.
"I also heard enough to know that there's no way in this world, or the next, that I'm telling Peter what I heard." Her hazel orbs caught his gaze and her expression was a determined one. "He's suffered enough."
Her attention went to his hand and she studied it a bit, before looking back to Nathan. "Any broken bones? And, do you want to go after her? Because as much of a bad idea as I think that might be, I'm not going to stop you."