"Yeah-- I," she looked down at her arms and shook her head a little, "it didn't hurt me." At least, that much was the truth. Her body was a little sore from moving around and fighting the previous night but overall, she was in one piece.
Pursing her lips together, she looked at him for a moment longer then gently laid a hand on his arm, "I am so sorry, Oliver." She murmured, looking down at him. She wanted to go on and explain to him all the reasons why she was sorry, but she didn't want to overwhelm him.