[there's this like, vaguely upset look on her face at this!

she gently wipes the blood from the corner of his mouth with her sleeve.]

I am typically very capable. [she tells him, sternly, but - not unkind.] You don't need to hurt yourself to come to me. Please take care of yourself. I don't want you to...

[well. she doesn't finish that sentence, but after luke, it's probably pretty obvious.]

Indulge me. [go inside and rest with her or she'll be very cross] And I'll let you see the information I found.