"Being shot, or being tired?" The question is more serious than it really should be. She's glad her fights don't usually end like this.

Finally she's able to pull out two small rolls of bandage, and she tosses one at Morgan. It falls halfway between them. Her body is really not cooperating right now. She glares at the bandage, then gets up to walk on her knees to his side, grabbing the roll along the way.

"Lemme see."