Everything is over too quickly for him to really understand what happened. He blinks a few times, breathing hard, his eyes moving from their locked weapons to the blood? on the ground. He holds there for a moment too long, only coming back to himself when the Wizard begins to collapse.

The rapier clatters to the ground, and he shifts to her side to take her shoulder carefully. There is a gentle concern on his face, his brow furrowing as he bends down to meet her eyes.

"Oh... sure," he says, reaching into his pocket and offering it to her. "What do you need me to do?"