She knelt down on the ground beside him, gripping the edge of her tunic between her fingers to carefully and neatly rip a strip of fabric to use as a bandage. "I know the feeling," she sighed. Ordinarily, she would have used her talons to make him a proper bandage. She missed them. As much as she missed her scents.

It was like losing her wings all over again.

"At least with all the things you've lost, you've gained some things too," she said, hopefully. "The ability to taste, for one thing."