"Sorry," she repeated, with a wince. She really hadn't meant to hurt him. She shifted closer to get a better angle to finish the stitching.
"Jayne? He was really called Jayne?" She smirked. "That's a girl's name."
It was distracting, being this close to him. He wasn't interested, he'd made that clear and she had to get ideas of otherwise out of her head.
"So, how did all this happen exactly?" She waved a hand vaguely over the injuries, wanting to focus on anything other than the fact that he was shirtless.