Angela's tucked herself into a corner by now and boy when those bandages just outright disappear... was that part of his abilities? Her brow furrows a moment as she tries to reason out what kind of ability could cause that.

She nods quickly though and ducks out of the room to get to where her grandmother had left that sewing box of hers. By now both of them are on the porch itself and look at her curiously.

"Are they not letting you heal him or something?" comes her grandfather's daily bit of huffing over something or other.

She waves him off gently, her grandmother elbows him in the side and she dashes back in to her grandfather grumbling more about just asking questions. She offers out the scissors to the two knights and then reaches in the pocket of her dress, bringing out what amounts to a pocket knife. She smiles slightly.

"A girl always has to be prepared, haha..."

She glances back to the prince again, frowning mightily. If they would just let her touch him she was sure she could at the very least get his wound to stop bleeding. Maybe even entirely close it. It just depended on their chemistry honestly. Healing powers were pretty popular and usually brought in good money -- if they were steady. Angela's though? Naturally hers seemed to vary from person to person so she was pretty much useless for healing everyone.