She frowns at him just for a moment, not in disapproval so much as sadness. But that is swept away as she nods and pushes to her feet. Her steps light and quiet on the floor as she goes to a bowl of water and a cloth to clean up the wound. And when she returns she sets the items down carefully so as not to spill before kneeling down again.

"I'm going to begin cleaning the wound, please remember not to tense and keep breathing."

Taking a deep breath of her own Hinata picks up the cloth from the bowl of warm water and wrings it out before pressing it lightly to the wound to wipe away the bits of dried blood and ick from the battle.