"Good," she says, heartfelt. Hopefully she'll be able to see Nakia soon, prove to herself that her friend is all right.

She hates that he puts her down, but sits obediently... aside from how she keeps reaching to rub her fingers over the spot where she'd felt the bullet hit.

To distract herself as he goes searching, she looks around. "This place is wild," she muses. "Is it a hospital?"