Jolie's eyes flick up to the girl's face, then back down, and she frowns. "That's not nothing," she says, deciding not to bring up the whole... "that's totally a faerie" thing because normal people aren't allergic to iron. Normally she'd shrug that off, but she did just get pulled through a magic well and thrown in a weird dungeon.

She pushes up from the bed and comes to crouch in front of her. "Let me see? I think I can help." Not with the burns, but with keeping the chains from making new ones, anyway.