It's a really, really good thing you think that.

[Cue one relieved giggle. Well, mostly relieved, and a little a result of the painkillers. She shifted, pushing the blankets down and tugging the ridiculous hospital gown up - she hated it - to show a moderately sized bandage on the right side of her stomach.]

It's not really actually anything to see, is it? [Arya knew that, and yet, vague disappointment.]

I don't know how much it'll help but will you do it anyway?