No, it's alright. I can handle him. [And she'll try to refrain from punching him on first sight. Whether or not it happens is another story.]

I don't suppose his jaw is a bit more-- breakable? [just asking. just in case.

She's relieved that as they round the corner, the Medbay is finally in sight. Sure, talking was helping to distract her from the pain, but she can't move her hand without being in agony.]

At this hour, I can only hope someone is available to assist us. [She had training as a nurse, she could splint it if she absolutely had to. But she didn't know where anything in the Medbay was located, and she definitely didn't have access to the pain medications she knew she was going to need.]