[What makes you think her feminine wiles weren't sincere before?! She never laid a hand on him! ...Er, an aggressive hand.]

You got- good grief! For what purpose could they possibly be useful?!

[When he draws attention to her limp, she looks slightly surprised, looking down at her own foot. But she shakes her head rather gracefully.]

I fell upon broken glass. Brandenburg bandaged it for me. It will be fine. [...Half-smiles again.] But now that you have offered, perhaps not. Lead the way, Kapitän.