"There is no need. Part of my... curse, I suppose you could call it, is the ability to heal quickly. Even from wounds of silver." True, as she could see the skin starting to reform slowly if she looked down at his hand. Silver burned, but the burn didn't seem to last long. Even the burns of daylight healed quickly when he gained them, unless he stayed out overlong. "There is another request I would make of you, Lady. To be careful with any wounds you gain. Blood is... well. We've talked of such things before, but not with my own involvement in them."

He trusted her more now, but more than that, he cared enough to make sure she knew what she might be walking into. She offered him refuge, a place to stay, and he would not lie to her or put her in harm's way due to ignorance.