As soon as Cecilia dished out the orders, Juno was moving forward to pull Marco's mostly good arm over her shoulders and help him up onto the edge of the tub.
"Come on, I went up to 100lbs yesterday, I got you." She was using her soothing voice again, but mostly she was focusing on herself with the words. He weighed over 100lbs, surely, but that she could lift that much was really helpful. Soon enough Marco had his feet into the tub and Juno was standing up beside him, putting pressure on the hand and arm at the same time. An awkward angle, a backache for sure, but she didn't complain.
"Yeah. Next time try not having to be sorry in the first place." She murmured sadly, stretching her fingers for circulation's sake before putting pressure on his wounds again. "Okay?"