Locke
im all for compassion
"Yeah? Makes sense. Sure it's pretty safe there once things are hunkered down. You lead the way and I'll carry stuff? Can't imagine it doesn't get heavy." He gives her a quick look over with a minor frown. Looks like she's in rough shape. He's always in rough shape but the blemishes seem so dark against her pale skin. "You okay? Looked like you were limping.. Someone hurt you?"
Not that he cares. Really. he doesn't.
but not on my dime