She can do it herself, he knows, but he's not going to let her. Not when he's there, not when he can, and he has to suppress the urge to try to make up for lost time. That isn't how it works. History has always fascinated Lee, but beyond scholarly interest, it certainly helps to cement in place the knowledge that the past can't be changed. The future, maybe, is a different story.

So, with careful hands, he begins to clean and wrap the bite up.

"How'd you learn to do something like this, anyway?" Lee's voice is still carefully neutral, but his eyes remain on her arm instead of his face. He isn't sure that he's ready for the answer just yet.