It isn't easy, what with the pain and all the blood and everything, but Val gets all her paperwork from the glove compartment, and her books and judogi (both liberally spattered with blood, she had no idea how she'd clean them but she didn't want to leave them behind) from the back seat. It all barely fits in the cardboard box she keeps in the backseat. She's so intent at her work that she doesn't notice the fact that the tall (at least to her) stranger had strapped swords to his back. The shock was almost enough to make her drop her box of stuff.
"Whoa."
She didn't know wizards got swords.