She doesn't like the way Dany points out how bad her injury could be. She was trying to be strong for the men, ignore the pain. But it did hurt- when all this was over she'd have to get to the infirmary, see if she could get it taken care of. But for now, Daenerys' expertise was as close as they got.

She frowns, but nods. "If you insist." She sits back down, trying not to wince when she jostles her shoulder. What she wouldn't give for milk of the poppy right now.

"He got me with an arrow," she explains, looking over at Jon. "Daenerys too."