Allie groaned once again, padding away from Ara once they arrived inside, eyes shut tight as she shook her head. "What the actual is up with all this 'I did a dumb thing' stuff!? First Felix and Xandi, and now you? Y'all seriously need to stop saying crap like that!" the cherry-coated Umbreon half-yelled, walking back over to Ara and sitting in front of her, rain gear still on. She bent down low, closely inspecting the thorn that protruded from one of the paw's pads. Wincing at the sight, Allie quickly threw off all of the gear she had put on, careful not to get herself wet, before holding her own paw over the thorn. Soon after, though, she changed her mind, looking up at Ara suddenly. She scrambled into the bathroom, grabbing some Neosporin and a bandage, rushing back over to Ara. Again, she held her paw over the thorn. "You ready?" she asked, an ear perked up in anticipation.