He tried to stop in and see Soh whenever he was in Stormbreak on a delivery, and getting her invitation to lunch had been a stroke of good timing. The courier had checked his schedule and determined that he could spare an extra day in the floating city, and was looking forward to some tasty food and good conversation.
So when she cracked the door and said that she was sick it was with a mix of disappointment and concern that he peered into the shadowed gap, ready to offer to make a food run, at least, while he was--
"Fuckin' hail, Soh!" he swore fervently as the extent of her visible injuries sank in and he raised his hand towards her face instinctively before stopping and pulling it back to his chest. "What happened? Are you-- no, dumb question, 'course y'aren't okay. D'you need medicine or... or a doctor or...?" he trailed off in frustration at remembering that they were in Stormbreak and cut off from the more usual magical healers he was used to in Halo.
So when she cracked the door and said that she was sick it was with a mix of disappointment and concern that he peered into the shadowed gap, ready to offer to make a food run, at least, while he was--
"Fuckin' hail, Soh!" he swore fervently as the extent of her visible injuries sank in and he raised his hand towards her face instinctively before stopping and pulling it back to his chest. "What happened? Are you-- no, dumb question, 'course y'aren't okay. D'you need medicine or... or a doctor or...?" he trailed off in frustration at remembering that they were in Stormbreak and cut off from the more usual magical healers he was used to in Halo.
