He frowned and came over, crouching. "Aw...sweetie, you're busted up pretty good. What happened to her?" he asked, looking up to Roxy a moment before gently checking her leg over and then getting a bottle of Advil and a water bottle out of his pack.

Christa shyly hid her face in her hands. She was NOT good with men, especially big ones like him. She kept one hand on her face but the other quested up to try and tug Roxy's sleeve, nervously asking quietly for her hand.