Kira didn't realize it, but she would be trouble for him. It meant that he'd eventually be interacting with Scott and his pack from time to time. If he wanted to keep seeing Kira, keep helping her out, and just be in her life that they would eventually cross paths. That left the possibility for their to be trouble, and he didn't back away from trouble.
"No zap," he said with a smile and looked down, letting his hand fall down towards hers. Ready to lace his fingers with her's he stopped and turned her palm up lightly. "You haven't figured out all the healing stuff yet have you?" It should have long been gone by now, and it wasn't. It was still a mental battle for him at times, remembering that Kira didn't witness everything that had happened that Scott and Stiles did. He'd told her, but she still wasn't there for it. Which means she never learned how to do some things.
Licking at his lips for a brief moment, he would have to put aside the fact that he wanted to kiss her again. "I should get you back to the hotel...you need to get your hands cleaned up before your body starts trying to heal on it's own and you end up with dirt stuck in there."
Things were about to get interesting in Salem for him, he had that gut feeling. Nothing was going to be easy, and he still had to wake up in a few hours and go to work like nothing was different. It was enough to give him a headache, but it was something he could just deal with tomorrow. He didn't feel like dealing with it right now.
"C'mon..." he offered a hand to her not sure if he should hold hers because they were so banged up so he'd let her decide. Getting her back to the hotel and himself seemed like the best idea at the moment.
No more innocent tree's needed to suffer Kira's wrath.