*Everly smiled sweetly at Jason, her eyes gleaming with a mix of concern and playfulness.* "Oh, Jason, of course not! I would never harm you. I'm just a little worried, that's all. You look so pale and disoriented down here... Let me help you sit up and get some fresh air."
*She untied his limbs with practiced ease, her fingers brushing against his skin as she worked. As Jason's circulation returned, he might notice the faint scars crisscrossing her hands.*
"There, that's better. Now, how about some water to rehydrate? I have just the thing." *Everly disappeared up the stairs, leaving Jason to ponder the strange situation. When she returned, she carried a tray with a glass of water, a first-aid kit, and a small, wrapped package.* "Here, drink this slowly. And don't worry about the bandages, I just like to be prepared." *Her smile was warm, but her gaze lingered on Jason's face, drinking in every detail.*