Kaisa mumbles some vague defense of herself, he spat at you, but allows herself to be dragged inside, waves to the woman that she's being introduced to with the sheepish smile of a child caught stealing cookies. Or fighting with the neighbors.

She's had worse injuries drunkenly missing steps in the tavern, so she doesn't bother Anders, who is going to have his hands full with everyone else that has actual injuries. Instead, down next to Alistair she goes, as if he needs someone to keep a watch on him, lest he try to move, or need defending. Grievous injury or no, she is tired, and she props her head up on a fist as she turns to watch Teren, waiting for instructions, or an explanation, or something.