Isla lead him to one of the small rooms off a main hallway. Despite what the room had likely seen in its day it looked clean and well organized, various medical instruments gleaming in their drawers. He made his way to the small bed in the corner and with a ragged cough he plopped himself down on it.
He shifted himself to allow better access to the wounds in his arm and attempted a chuckle, though it came out more as a watery gurgle. " what's a little more pain to go along with what I'm already dealing with?" He asked though still would inadvertently hiss in pain once she started to clean the wound.
At her questioning he shrugged the metallic arm, "just fancied a stroll in the ruins, turns out there are some big an nasties down there that don't like it when you go nosing about. " he nodded at his wounds, "left me a bit of a parting gift as I made my way back up to the surface. Hope you're not Squeamish doctor." He said before breaking out in a racking cough.
He shifted himself to allow better access to the wounds in his arm and attempted a chuckle, though it came out more as a watery gurgle. " what's a little more pain to go along with what I'm already dealing with?" He asked though still would inadvertently hiss in pain once she started to clean the wound.
At her questioning he shrugged the metallic arm, "just fancied a stroll in the ruins, turns out there are some big an nasties down there that don't like it when you go nosing about. " he nodded at his wounds, "left me a bit of a parting gift as I made my way back up to the surface. Hope you're not Squeamish doctor." He said before breaking out in a racking cough.
