Redsand Canyon With legs littered with scars cut from these olive branches

Glaukos listened because he was there, and his ears worked despite one being a proper point and the other being clipped. He understood what she was saying to him.

He nodded a few times despite how unnatural it felt with the medicine applied, and got up to leave while Aquene outlined what to look out for. Given that the wound was on his face he'd have a hard time keeping track of its quality - if he even cared to.

Drawing a breath, Glaukos then went on to say, eh, hnm... thank you, with his eyes still averted from the woman. He turned to look at Germanicus properly as if to await dismissal now that the work was done.

Once given the chance to leave, he would do that.