"Of course I'm not!" Åsa responds, her first thought as ever spilling from her lips. "We were worried about you - and about each other - but not angry. You do need to be more careful, though." She reassures her, her fingers moving to rub under chin instead, gentle in her contact and hopefully reassuring.

"Does anywhere hurt at all?" She adds, her hands moving to stroke her wet fur, examining her discreetly, though she's sure that Siiri's already done so.