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Isha had gotten a bruise.
It wasn't anything dire, just a little bump on her left shin, but Jinx took care of her nonetheless, putting some ice over it, just as her mom (then her mom, then Vi, then Silco) had when she was little in order to comfort her when she panicked about it.
It wasn't a necessary treatment, of course. Lord knows Isha had gotten through far worse and bruises were a very simple thing anyway, quickly healing on their own after a few days, but Jinx wanted the girl to make sure that she had someone looking out for her.
Isha silently appreciated the gesture.