[ he seems entirely uninterested in his bleeding hand, something he seems used to ignoring, and it is that disinterest that settles karen's focus on making sure she doesn't ignore it. she frowns a little, watching him ignore her question, and even she feels her own stubborn nature solidify in her gut. by the end of this, his hand will be wrapped, even if she isn't a medic, or even all that good at this.

thank blanket is a huge help, and she's appreciative of it. that's when he does take the kit out of his jacket, and Karen smiles a little as she takes it from him, starts to open it up and search inside when he mentions the car. her eyes go over to the vehicle, not that far away at all, and then back to him.

the idea of a heater is honestly... really nice. she lets out a breath, almost a sigh, but she does keep shaking just a bit even as she grips the blanket and the kit. ] I'm okay, really. [ a beat, where she considers it. then she lets out another breath, something like a sigh. ] But actually...yeah. That's- yeah. Only if that's okay? Mine's on the other side, around the corner. [ a beat, and then she tucks the kit under the blanket, and looks to him. ]