He has no idea what's going through her mind, but at least she seems to have calmed down a little. "Great. I'll go get it." He's a little distracted by the hunting book's appearance. It's brought back the question of just what makes the books appear. If it's just the rift poking fun at him, that might be a reasonable explanation. It's a bit more worrying if it's him and only him that prompts the selection.

By the time he looks back at her, his gaze drops to where she has a hand clamped over her arm, and he starts wondering if she's more hurt than she's letting on. Why else would she clamp her hand over it like that? "There's- the place came with a first aid kit. It's in the bathroom under the sink, if you need anything."

He disappears into his bedroom to retrieve the cardboard box from the bottom of his closet, dumps out the few items he'd been holding in it (recently procured weapons, mostly) and walks back into the main room, holding it aloft. "It's not much, but it should do."