She pauses, raising her head and tilting her head with the expression of an annoyed mother. "First, we have to get your hand situated. Then, we need to find a way out of this house. Once we have achieved that? I'll look into your friend. Can you stand?"

Helen laughs lightly at his comment. She stands slowly, one hand helping him, the other reaching down to grab her candle. "You may need to sport quite the battle scar. I'll do my utmost to keep people from knowing how the altercation with the mirror turned out."