Muted

The water may have cleaned his wounds, but the bits of cold liquid that surrounded his throat would sometimes go in, so it was a bit difficult for him still due to his already of oxygen intake. The dame had been gone for some time as he had the feline keep him company until she came back. He was definitely a serious brute who might not have taken too kindly to him, but at least it was some form of assistance so the brute wasn't going to be picky in this serious endeavor. All he could hear was the sound of water and the occasional bird or rodent running around in the sand.

Luckily the voluptuous female came back, her eyes quite breath taking up close as he almost seemed lost in them as she seemed to be thinking about what to do with the herbs, ears pinning back as the pain continued, holding still the best he could until she says it was alright for him to move so he didn't disturb her work. Seker didn't even have time to think as he was focused on his breathing and following the dames instructions if she were to give him some. Right now, he would be forever grateful for her aid when it came to his injury. Even though he wasn't one to do this, he would repay her for this debt, especially if his thoughts were to be correct about her when it came to them possibly being blood related in some way or another.