The sudden new car was a curiosity to the slayer and eyes glanced at it, feeling something oddly arousing in the sleek look of the steel colored car. Maybe it was because of the color, a remembrance of steel and blades. God she had missed playing with those things. It sure as fuck seemed like no one wanted her touching shit like that since she had gotten here. What the fuck was all that about? The offer for help caused brows to pinch. Was there a problem? ‘Oh right, doctors jacket, doctor, blood. I get it.’ Dark eyes shot up to carefully watch the other woman remove the glasses and the slayer was struck dumb by the beautiful eyes displayed. “I, uh…” Kel glanced down at the damaged hand being held in the ok one as her mind had blanked on what might have been wrong with it until she saw the blood once more. “Uh, sure.” Pausing for a second the slayer then let go of the hand and offered it out to the other woman.