She missed the part where he ripped his gloves off with his teeth - very dramatic, he's sure, but more to the point it was fast. His hands are warm where he presses against her back, keeping her from rearing up and disrupting what little bandaging he got done.

"I'm here. Don't move, you're..." The words, said entirely too often in the last few years, die a stuttering death. Of course she's hurt.

He's the one who hurt her.