[Mandy isn't sure if Gildad's behavior is because of her form, or because she's...well, hers. Either way, generally speaking, it's not a problem. But occasionally, the cat makes the m most inappropriate, unhelpful remarks.

Also like the person she's paired with.

At any rate, while she hasn't been playing the dual role of hostess and bouncer for awhile now, she's been helping more people than she would like to think about get around back home when they couldn't stand, so she doesn't lean too much under Juno's weight]

Don't mention it. [she grins, although it doesn't quite meet her eyes. She hardly notices that she's trying to catalog the scrapes and cuts as she works to get them out of the sand. She hasn't done that in ages, finding someone beat up and thinking quick about if she can deal with it herself] How much of that blood's yours? Because, if it's as much as I'm seeing, we might want to get you a virgin Screwdriver for starters.

[jokes about drinking are easier than...well, the whole sight around them]

I do know quite a bit about getting blood out of clothes, though.