"I probably do need, actually." She hesitated before moving the robe so he could see where blood had caked and was sticking her shirt to her side. "I got hit with a blaster. Honestly, I'm surprised I haven't passed out yet." She moved to him, looking sheepish.

"Would you be opposed to me leaning against you? I just want to get out of here before someone reports back." She brushed her hair back before pulling her hood up, just in case.