[If she were awake, Zelda would likely be thinking something similar - not about the blood that he's covered in, but about the somewhat inappropriate nature of the contact. This is a dream, though, and in an only somewhat conscious state she has no such qualms. Other than keeping her barrier intact, the only thought on her mind is helping him shut out the rest of the dream, and putting herself physically between him and the events seemed like a good way to do it.]
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It's alright.