"Oi!" Andrew doesn't want to sit back down, and feels a flash of annoyance as he's detained for he knows not what purpose. Getting upright is a significantly greater challenge than expected, though, and he can't seem to manage to do both that and wriggle free of Edgar's grasp. In the end he does neither, and finds himself right back where he started with Edgar saying something about cleaning and taking away the bathrobe Andrew had forgotten he was carrying. He gives the human a disapproving frown and flinches away at the first touch, but the facts finally catch up with him about the time he sees the robe come away tinged red with his blood. "Oh, blood," he acknowledges, reaching up to touch the wound, which has thankfully closed up. "I forgot about the blood. Won't you get cold?"