He doesn't mind a little blood on his cheek, but he does hold her a little bit closer, smooths a hand through her hair and tries what he can to help since it must be painful, but it's really difficult since he's also poisoned. It doesn't get any easier to watch people die, but he thinks that he can at least keep her comfortable and entertained for the last stretch of her life here. "I'm sure you'll find someone more your type when you get out of here."
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