Vivienne laughed. "A little nickname I have for him," she said. Arthur hadn't had time to say anything about it, but he gave her a look that said "Don't-you-dare." Vivienne simply laughed.

Right before she started on the stitches, she stopped and looked at Ariadne. She was about to say something, but Arthur answered first. "She's a trained combat medic. You're in good hands," he said simply.

"Don't worry, love. I've got this," Vivienne said to her with a reassuring smile as she began to stitch the wound.