At least she was efficient? She didn't rush, but she didn't have to go back and reclean any wounds before she switched over to the salve and bandaging. Granted, the muttered swear words had started about the third or fourth dab because...it was just easier to be angry about the marks on him than on her?

"Burns scar like a bitch," she noted finally. "It'll fuck over your batting if not taken care of alright?" Because maybe then he'd listen?