Lois grinned at Varric's treatment of his jacket, amused by him babying it. She thanked Esmerelda when she returned with a first aid kit and an icepack. She wrapped the icepack around her neck and grabbed a couple Tylenol. She had a few scratches, but she would live. She took an alcohol pad and dabbed a little at her cuts, then pointed Esmerelda to Varric, asking if she could help him. Lois wasn't really the Florence Nightingale type.