"I’m fine, really." Her tone is soft and reassuring as he floats the bag through the bars to her. HE offers her the smallest of smiles before beginning to cast spells around the room, identifying and dismantling curses as he moved forward. She reached into the small bag, pulling out clothes (that were absolutely his), a small healing kit, water, a couple of protein bars, and the pair of blue Adidas he’d worn the first time they’d gone training in the woods. 