I was trying to tear the glass out. It grew in where I was hurt, and now it itches and burns.

[She lifts her hand so she can take a look at the blood on her hand, finally taking it all in for the first time. It's unsettling, and makes her eyes widen in her shock.]

Some of it's likely from my coughing, though. There's glass in the air. I think we're all breathing it in.

[Which makes her even more concerned about him.]

You feel it too, don't you? The pain when you breathe?