The cold pack was cracked and held out for Aleksandra to take. Jeremiah was turning to get another one of those wipes, holding it out to clean off the blood. "I'm sure that that color palette will be something else. Nothing quite like the shade of green-yellow that you turn when they are healing."
The detective reached over to get a bottle of over the counter pain medication. Blue-green eyes narrowed. "I can give you one of these, assuming you're not allergic. It'll help the swelling as well and I know a few other things you can do for the bruising."
Since he had the suspicion that it likely would not be going over well. Not that Aleksandra got bruised but that the fighting happened.