She's going to watch him with eyes dark with concern as he gets to his feet, bites at her lip for an instant before she remembers that it's already bleeding.

But she can tell from the expression on his face that he's not going to let her do anything else, so she staggers to her feet, deliberately avoiding any hand he may offer even though every part of her is screaming in pain and she wants nothing more than to crumple back down to the ground and never stand again.

It takes her a moment to catch her breath and reply, "...Let's go, then."