"You know, normally I get a name before someone starts stripping," Elle says playfully, but not quite in the tone of a flirtation.

She grabs two water bottles and sits back down.

Ugh, that doesn't look good either. Tweezers, scissors, hand sanitizer, and a suture kit get pulled out too. She hands him one of the bottles.

"Drink some water. How do you feel about needles?"

First things first, she cracks one of the instant cold packs for the bruising on his face and sets it by his knee. Then she starts disinfecting her hands.