Her left side of her body leaned into Arthur, more for comfort as she grabbed his hand. Getting stitches wasn't fun. She whimpered lightly but managed to stay rather still. She trusted her if he did. At least she seemed capable. And getting medical help was better than bleeding all over the place.

To distract herself, she tilted her head to look up at him. "Sorry about the dress." Ariadne muttered.

A second later, "And the shoes."