[She accepts the strips reflexively more than anything, but not without a dissatisfied pout.]

But you're the one who's already injured!

[Still--she sighs as she looks down at her hands, because the strips are already torn, and she can't argue that it would make any sense to tear her sleeves now.]

Fine...then please sit still, alright?

[She leans close in concentration, reaching up to gently wind the makeshift bandages around Ruby's neck. One strip, two, three, tie them together maybe, um...

...It's a very poor bandaging effort.]

Um...well...I guess I'm not much of a medic, then...