She wasn't looking for a reward, she didn't care if she got anything from it or not. Pursing her lips into a pout, she scratches her cheek and shrugs.
"I guess if you aren't too worried about it...? Just be careful."
"Are you sure you're okay? It may not look bad, but it could still get infected.."
Why does she even care when she doesn't even know him? She doesn't even know. Maybe it was how she worried over others more so than herself. Sometimes, it is a bad habit to have.
"Your hand it's.... bleeding?"
Him being calm must have made her at ease that it wasn't that bad. If it were, wouldn't he be freaking out or showing pain?
"Were you not aware? Maybe I'm just paranoid, but I don't think a hand bleeding is a good thing...?"