Oh. That's really all she needs to say for Loki to connect the dots. He sighs, but he's not going to scold her. That won't help things, nor will being annoyed or angry with her when his proper target is Vaeros. So Loki compartmentalizes, and will deal with his anger later. Right now...

"How bad are your injuries? Can you walk? We're going to the clinic regardless, but I'd like to be somewhat prepared." A pause, and reaching out to gently and softly brush her hair. "And we can start sword-practice whenever you want."