Teresa was still dealing with so much, not least that Jensen had turned on them all in the end. It was still more than she could handle, which was probably why settling into the role of doctor was easier. "I'm not sure people use weapons in order to fill them with love and joy," she answered with a smile at Thomas, "but you'll recover. You're strong and it doesn't seem to have done too much damage," but it was going to hurt like a bitch for a while.
When Thomas mentioned Minho she went entirely still. They hadn't talked about this beyond making sure that their friend...Thomas' friend...was safe. Was now the best time? Perhaps it was the only time, Teresa thought to herself, because if she lied now Thomas would never trust her again. "It was me," she said under her breath as she looked up at him. "Minho was my patient," Teresa said, waiting for his reaction.