"Sam," Dinah said, voice light and distracting as she dabbed at the bite. God, at least OtherHer hadn't gotten lucky. "I dunno. You might not have wanted to climb that cliff. Even though it did have a lot of hand-holds... and we had a rope, partway up. There was a guy at the top with a sword, waiting for someone. Not us. We had to do some fast talking." She carefully held the edges of the bite together, and pressed down. "Hold that there, okay? Think if I sacrificed a shoelace, it'd keep it steady?" Give Karla something else to think about for a minute or two.