Feferi sticks her tongue and wrinkles her nose; weird time stuff still doesn't sit right with her, but she's happy to move on to the sword.

"Very punny! Just leave the punning to me, okay?" She takes his hand, wincing a little as she braces herself and stands. Wiggling her fingers a little, she gives him a nod. "I think as long as we take it easy, it should be okay. As long as nothing opens up."

She suppose she's lucky, in that way, that she got out with only blisters. As far as wounds go, they're self-contained. If she's gotten in a scrap with someone, she might have had to heal herself already, or risked infection.

"Let's go find that clearing, I have wanted to get a good look around anyway!"