[That's concerning, and he wonders if he can convince her to let him look at the scratches, maybe clean a few up if necessary with the medical supplies they'd stored in case of emergency, but considering Anya's about as friendly as a stray cat most of the time, he doubts she'll let him get that close to her.

So he just keeps talking to her, keeping his voice level, but still not bothering to filter the concern from her. He wants her to know that she's not alone down here, that she'll be alright, and he wishes he could do more than he already is.]

It is. And I promise you'll get out of here, people are trying to find a way to unlock the cells. Just focus on me, I won't go anywhere unless you want me to.