[He drops down in front of her, close and crosslegged. Hesitates a moment, then reaches up carefully to pull her blood-stiffened hair away from the wound.]
I would have helped if you didn't tie me up.
[There isn't any real heat in it, but the humor is weak as well.]
randomly, two months later
I would have helped if you didn't tie me up.
[There isn't any real heat in it, but the humor is weak as well.]