It's usually easier to just do as she says, Lucius.

Now that she's satisfied he's actually going to do that, though, she dries her hands and packs the kit away under the sink again, bagging the discarded bandage with her gloves and the other waste that will be separately dealt with to what else she has in the apartment.

"Call out if you need anything," she instructs, though she doesn't expect him to do so and has already palmed the key to the bathroom in the event he locks the door and then falls. (Men.)