Whatever else the two of them were, they were such men. It was hard not to roll her eyes. But Mina smiled. It wasn't often anyone offered her help. She was more of the sort to throw herself into the fire for others.

Occasionally even strangers.

"Any help either of you wish to offer would be appreciated," she admitted. "I was beginning to think that gentlemen were a dying breed in your time. They're certainly a rare species in mine."

She brushed her hair back with one hand, then offered Bruce the suture set. Considering that Castiel had been chasing squirrels, she didn't trust him as much with sharp objects.