[Uzumaki Ataru]

He could barely hear her, their voice as quiet as a mouse as he questioned if she was alright and went immediately to help. Kneeling down daubing at the blood with a handkerchief he offers out to her as he finishes wiping their nose clean. A pang of concern flooded through the young boy as he saw the state she was in, levying a steadying breath as she seems to recover and picker herself up off the deck. Patting her on the back and slightly horrified at the sheer amount of bloodied bile spewed upon the floor. "No, you're not Minazawa... starting now and for the rest of the journey back home you're gonna rest. And there's no point in arguing, I'll take things from here. You just focus on feeling better, okay?"

There was no room to argue against Ataru as he watches her get back up onto solid footing with the Uzumaki ensuring she actually did what he asked afterwards proceeding to take over seeing to the safety of the crew as well as taking stock of the pirate vessel itself. Organizing for the light schooner to be tied to their trade galleon and brought back to port alongside any prisoners and misbegotten goods, the craft and the contents of its hold would be submitted into the trust of the Konoha port authority as they saw to the fulfilment of their mission after fairly eventful circumstances.