She looks to Wynonna, shaking her head in reassurance. The two of them understand each other on several different levels, but none as intensely as that of being a big sister. "Of course. I left Jon with Lizzie. But he was worried, too."

Elena offers Waverly a small sad smile of her own. She saw her friend spend most of the evening attempting to push away those who'd have done anything to get to her. For her blood. It's more than a little crushing to be reminded not all the effort in the world prevents the brutalization. She motions to the bandage before doing anything. "Is it okay if I...?"