"Well the sharp objects make their attacks predictable. Nobody needs to worry if the guy charging at you with a knife is going to kick you instead of stab you." He frowns as he notices her in pain. "You alright? Did you need anything? There's painkillers..."
"And thanks, it took a while."
The mental image of the tow of them makes him chuckle, "Freckles it is. What a screwed up pair we'll be compared to our usual selves."
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