London only nodded gently in understanding. She couldn't say much about it since she had a family since the start but she respected it. People in those cases were usually much stronger in the end. Her eyebrows furrowed when she heard the girl cough and saw something red between her fingers. She stood, hesitantly walking over to the girl's bed where she sat. "Are you coughing up blood? Are you okay?" She asked in concern, shyly reached for the girl's hand which she gripped gently and scanned her fingers before looking at her mouth in concern.
Quince watched with a look of pure amazement, picking some blades of grass and folding them like the boy did. It was very sloppy when Quince finished it but it was something. He let out a small gasp and a giggle. "Ohhhh, but I still don't see how you're so good." He chuckled.