"Ouch." Jaime couldn't say he had thought about it a whole lot. He knew it was happening in the small, logical part of his mind that was left during the ordeal, but most of him was too caught up in the moment to consider the implications of soldiers running into battle only to die endlessly.

It made the echoes of an already unfortunate battle that much more unpleasant. He let the uncomfortable silence linger for a moment, aware that this wasn't exactly a topic he'd pursue even if she was feeling well, even if they weren't in a building where many of the ill wouldn't have the chance to come back.

"Sorry. Bad topic?"