Ruby patted gently at the wound until she was comfortable it was clean enough that she could dress it properly and apply the necessary salves to keep any infection at bay.

"I know. And the fact that you didn't run is part of why I love you but Poe, no more jokes about you dying on me, yeah?" She runs her hand into his hair and down his cheek to cup his face. Almost as if she could read his mind, she smiles softly. "And we'll find BB-8, okay?"