Ugh. Leave it to him to break the nose of the person saved his life. [ Everything about this is tiring. Not because she doesn't care: she's listening carefully to everything Severus says, having slowly ceased moving at all and just laying there immersed in his voice. But it weighs on her, all of it, in the same manner that she was angry before.

Now she's both. ]

No bloody self-preservation at all. Never has had any, too used to being bailed out. [ She's not even attempting to excuse him: she's just. Annoyed. ]