The blonde pushed her hair off her face, her brows furrowed. “I’m- I’m alright but you don’t seem to—oh...” she blinked at him as he removed his shirt and quickly turned away from him. It wasn’t the sight of blood or his injury, but pure embarrassment of seeing a stranger take off his shirt. Hadley could feel her face warm up, she cleared her throat and threw a careful glance back his way. “Do you need, uh, do you need help?..” her voice was soft as she carefully took a step his way, picking up a clean towel and getting closer.