[She gives him a slight smile, mostly because she can't even find the energy to laugh anymore.] Not the first time I've been covered in blood either.

[Sen is grateful, however, to be able to lean on him when it was becoming a real struggle to stand. He's a comforting presence, calm and cheeky, even after being faced with something that could've been rather disastrous. She didn't know how the mystical could work, after all, maybe he could've been right: she could've died.

And also she's making a mess of things, when she has to clean it all up later.]

Is it possible to help me walk to the bathroom? If I had to bleed all over something, it best be the tub. It's just a short walk, out of this room, down the hall.