Damien comes in when he's given the alright. Seeing the old and new scar, he figured the old ones were mainly from the war. He took more notice of the rush job she did to her injuries. He goes to grab a wash cloth and some soap when asked about him being in the war and about his back. Damien sets it down by the shower as he rolls up his sleeves and takes off his gloves. 

"I was born after the war. But the elders took part. Our pack became tasked with making sire there would be no second war." He offers a hand to her. "Gotta move the stool inside. It's gonna hurt but it's better to be sprinkled on than full on."