At his comment she just rolled her eyes. "Drama queen," but it was nice though, all of this. She couldn't quite put to words knowing that despite all the weirdness, and how terribly out of her depth she'd felt only moments before, she at least still had him. "It has it's uses. Sometimes. Other times it's a very big sign pointing towards 'here I am'."
She understood his point, but really there was little to be done that wasn't time. This is enough." she offered with half a smile. If the situation was reversed, she'd probably feel similar. Had felt similar, plenty of times whenever she saw him half dead and bleeding. At his question she nodded and reached to the table at the side of the bed. It didn't hurt but it pulled enough to make her aware of it. "Asked me a few questions for it, but they gave me 1107." She read off the key she had grabbed before putting it back. "They want me for observation, which is doctor for at least a few days." Which was a little annoying but given how terribly awful she'd felt when she'd gotten here she could endure it.
Again she rolled her eyes at him. She didn't really think of herself as an angel of anything She was too human for that, and was currently paying for that, along with knowing she'd broken something incredibly precious. "What else would I do?" It sounded a bit more bitter then she'd wanted it to. "There's no Fomor here, so I'd say my options are limited." She made her voice a little lighter, because she'd made her choices and regretted none of them. "Let me get out of here and I'd be glad to meet her." this Daisy sounded like her kind of people. "But I'll think about it." there was no direct need to go running into anything, and there were things to consider. The eternal question of where they stood was one of them.