Her hand healed, Mina took a few bottles out of her bag. "Well, you're either a very good marshal or a very bad marshal if you were injured in the line of duty," she said with a bit of a smile. In truth, Mina never had too great a fondness for law enforcement. It went with the territory of constantly being an outlaw. Then again, she supposed, in vampiric society, she and the other Amazons were law enforcement. It was really all just a matter of point of view.

She poured some salve into her magically charged hand, hoping it wouldn't interfere with her Cruac. She had never tried anything like this before. "I'm going to guess you're good at what you do. You have that sort of look. Not to mention those irresistible brown eyes."

Mina was a sucker for puppy-dog eyes.

Gently, she started to rub the salve along his chest, sending the Cruac energy into his skin. Maiden Skin. One of the most undervalued abilities natural tot he Circle of the Crone. She shook her head. Pity more didn't learn to use it. "You're lucky. In my time, a woman sees a man shirtless and it's presumed they're going steady," she teased.