[ Replacing the bottle, he paces over, stopping at her side to look down. She really is a pathetic sight there on the ground, but what's most concerning is the way she's speaking. They're both all too familiar with those sorts of phrases. ]

Stop. Get that idea out of your head. You've lived that part of your life already, we don't need it resurfacing. Now, get up. I'm taking you back to headquarters.

[ He'd normally kick her to get her to pay attention and do what she's told, but that wouldn't help her wound. So for now, he extends a hand. ]