[She checks the rest of his face for other bruises or cuts, keeping the icepack still in place with one hand and tilting Silver's head slightly to the side with the other. Her palm lingers against his cheek longer than it really needs to.
Normally by now Silver would surely be squirming and swearing at her for having her hands all over him...the lack of any reaction from him is beginning to unnerve her a little, though it's...to be expected. But it's still concerning.]
Sit up.
[She doesn't expect Silver to willingly comply on his own, so she'll be taking his upper arms in her grip and trying to pull him up.]
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Normally by now Silver would surely be squirming and swearing at her for having her hands all over him...the lack of any reaction from him is beginning to unnerve her a little, though it's...to be expected. But it's still concerning.]
Sit up.
[She doesn't expect Silver to willingly comply on his own, so she'll be taking his upper arms in her grip and trying to pull him up.]