This strange boy just appeared out of nowhere, spouted some incomprehensible nonsense, and beat you senseless. Apparently you strongly resemble a bounty target he was actively pursuing. and were in the wrong place at the wrong time

Bridget gives you another apologetic look as you trudge back to town. He tended to your wounds with surprising tenderness considering how brutally he'd just inflicted them, and now you want a drink

Oh no, your face is pale. Did I overdo it?