Porcupine Ridge Yeah, it sure can!

Well, Minori was lucky, because as far as men went he was pretty good compared to some of 'em.  Hell, he didn't mind a little blood here and there, he just wish she didn't have to feel so bad.  He slid in next to her side but didn't yet touch her; pain would surely come alongside his touch, and he wanted it to come at her volition.  Maybe his mother's teachings had rubbed off after all.  

Alright, then.  He casts her a glance and braces his opposite side, and when she (presumably) leans against him, he begins to walk.  From that side, Minori might even be able to smell where Ruenna had touched him, so she might even believe him if he was lucky.  My name's Thorin.