"It is no trouble-" He blinks and twists to offer a faint smile to whoever ran into him before it registers that it's Sabriel. Sabriel with an eye patched over and looking worse for wear. "...Nota Bella? What...what happened?"

She had been fine when he'd seen her last. What had he missed? Why does the thought of missing this bother him- they were friends of a sort, yes, but. The bandage did not suit her.

And for some twisted reason a small part of him felt guilty.