A concern? Malou’s eyebrows rose at the word and she was grateful she was bending over Fallon’s feet or her dear friend would have noticed. Malou had never thought of Mr. Hatchitt as a concern. In fact she fully supported his interest in Fallon given his own concerns when Fallon had been missing. It seemed rather unlikely to Malou that he was either a concern nor an arse. But there was a time for such statements and now was not it. “What happened?” She pressed gently as her hands nimbly wound the bandages back up.