if i get burned (смешанная)

The monk extends his neck under visible strain but when he sees the boy, he relaxes, lowering his head again and breathing heavy. He’s looking up, not at her when he speaks next.
“Who are you?” His voice is brittle, softer than she expected but all the more eerie for it.
“None of your business,” Pym replies. Usually she wouldn’t be so brave but he’s so frail she could probably kill him in this state if she tried, which makes her a little bolder.
He sniffs. “You’re fae.” His fingers flex, brushing up against a flaky coat of dried ointment on the side of his thigh. “You tended to my wounds.”
Pym says nothing.
“Thank you,” he mutters. Pym feels the rocky cave wall dig into her back as she recoils from his gratitude.
“I didn’t do it for you,” she bites. “I did it because Squirrel asked.”
He breathes out a long breath and closes his eyes. “Good, then you can take him.”
“What?”
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In saving a sworn enemy, Pym has potentially chosen a path that holds way more than she bargained for.
**set after the season 1 finale**