For once glad that things are moving somewhat quickly, Kaylee waits for Jamie to settle himself into the tank before allowing herself a look at her arm. The rag's been torn off, and the rain falling straight on the wound doesn't help make it feel any better.

Wonderful. The last thing she really needs right now is Jamie worrying over her swollen arm.

"Just shiny," she calls back down to Jamie. There's not much else to do but climb inside, though, and she takes one last look around--the sound of battle seems to be growing closer, and they really can't afford to stick around here anyways--before she lowers herself down.

Once inside, she keeps moving until she's settled in her seat with her arm out of Jamie's view. "Climb down didn't bother you none, did it?" A motion at one of the chairs. "Might wanna buckle yourself in."