Painted Moose
She watched as he reached up and tugged his collar back to show off some scars. Thea lacked those. Most of her skin was visible on her torso and it was all tanned and smooth. She leaned a bit to get a better look but let out a low whistle at the sight. "Damn." Her eyes took in a bit more before she shook her head. "I'm going to assume you have more than that as well." The Pit could be unforgiving too. However, the scars he had looked older and a bit too straight. At least some of them.
"... who tried to kill you? Or were you tortured?" Thea couldn't help her curiosity. Not only that but if her dear sister-in-law were to find out she helped a target then she might get an earful. Or a late night visit.
Hearing of the destination she nodded her head. "Yeah sure. You work there or are you a patient?" If he'd been stopped on his way to be seen she'd be even more pissed at those guards.
Then she paused for a second before chuckling. "Apologies, I'm being very nosey. You don't have to answer, I'll help you either way." She motioned with her head for them to get moving.