Cal cautiously grabbed his hand with her stronger hand, her right hand, and pulled herself up. She winced again from the searing pain on her left shoulder.
"If you count accidently killing your own mother and having your little sister's memories of you wiped from her mind, then yeah. I know what it's like," she said, trailing off a bit.
Truth was, she was actually a bit scared of him. She hadn't gotten hurt by another villain for quite a bit of time.