Do You Have An Appointment?

Okay, maybe he could have been a little less...rude about his approach, but he wasn't that frightening was he? He didn't say anything when Takira nosed his neck and spoke the little sprite, he simply watched as the other woman seemed surprised and then her comment made him roll his eyes. Girls...he'd never understand these types. He would remain quiet for the most part, until the smaller woman took a look at Takira's leg and exclaimed about how much pain she might be in. He cleared his throat for a second, glancing at her with a frown. "I gave her some poppy seeds before we left, but I'm not sure how effective they are with that kind of injury.." So, he wanted to be a healer...so he didn't know much about the plants...yet. So he would learn. Perhaps watching this girl would give him a bit of insight.

He would shut his mouth promptly after he spoke. Dammit, he didn't want her to know he cared! But...it was probably inevitable at this point. With an inward sigh, the male listened to the woman, and then he quickly stepped forward. "I can go find those things if you want. Just tell me what you need." He glanced at Takira, wondering what she must be thinking of him right now. Huh, so much for impressions...but all that mattered right now was that her leg got better. He slightly rolled his eyes at the woman's teasing note, but women would be women. He wasn't going to get mad when he was trying to find someone to help his friend, and...secretly, learn a little bit about how to fix a broken leg. Soon after, she introduced herself as Amalia. It was a cute name, he would admit. "I'm En--uh...N. Just call me N, and this is Takira."