Adam looks down at Artimes' wrists. Get her away from there. Sekhmet is very reactive to blood. His eyes dart towards Arthur and he nods almost imperceptibly, taking Artimes' arm just above the cuts and leading her to his room. He closes the door and his eyes in the same movement. "Look, Arty. I'm not gonna pretend that everything is awesome because lying isn't how I roll. It hurt me that you won't stop being so self-destructive, especially after I told you that I was scared to get close to you because of that." He exhales deeply, turning around and facing her.