Once he's got the man home, he repeats the same advice to the injured sailor as before, making sure it's sunk in. "Change the bandages on the wound twice a day. Don't let it get infected. Get plenty of rest, don't try to run on it, and go the Infirmary if you tear the stitches, or see any pus when you change the bandages. Your leg's broken, give it time to heal, or you'll make it worse." This done, he leaves the man to it with a faint sigh, smiling as he sees Ariann there, heading over to her.
He tilts his head a little to one side as she holds them out, before shaking his head a little. "It's fine, Miss Ariannaliese, no need to worry about it." He then gives a faint smile and a light chuckle. "It's not like you did it on purpose, apologies for making you feel uncomfortable and such, it wasn't my intention." He gives her a warmer smile, and tilts his head to one side again, after a moment or two. "Shall we go and get you some proper clothes to wear?" He asks plainly, leading the way to the general store if she's okay with him doing so, his movements rather brisk, although he makes sure to pace himself, considering he's no doubt taller than she is, his legs longer, making him outpace her all the more, or at least, he would be if he didn't keep himself moving at what for him is a relatively slow walking speed.