Lorencio, as usual, just lets himself be dragged without complaint, but did retort to her taunt. "Was not beaten by a girl. I was beaten by a vehicle." He mutters. His nose having stopped bleeding her brother starts walking on his own again.
"Wha-? Oh...ah...thank you." Elluka replies, taking the canteen and getting a small piece of cloth from her own bag. Dabbing a few drops of water on the cloth, she hands the canteen back to the Vector of Protection. Trying to clean the cut gingerly (even for a witch, the fair-skinned woman seemed to be sensitive to cuts and such, especially one that deep) she remains silent, as if thinking.
Noir was rubbing his nose for some reason, making a face. Looking over at the boy, his sister asks, "Are you alright?" Nodding in an attempt to reassure the girl, he answers, "Yeah, I'm fine. Seeing that guy crash into the back of the motorcycle...I was just imagining how much it must've hurt. Guy had some balls to continue chasing us afterwards."
"Or he was a god..." The blonde girl points in quietly, shrugging. She was almost certain that the boy had been the Stupid Butler. Who else could transform into a hyena, refer to a mistress and sister, and have such good manners regarding killing them? In the irony of the situation, she seemed to have recognized the Butler, before either his incarnation or his sister's incarnation had realized it.