[He's not offended she's not more articulate. He's a little amazed she can talk at all, with the amount of pain she seems to be in. He can only hope his reassurances aren't misplaced, and the infirmary really can do something for her.

Well, whether or not they can, there's nothing he can do about it. What he can do is make sure his own promises aren't hollow.]

Of course. If you ever need help, you can tell me any time you like. These, ah... these devices can communicate instantly, can't they?

[computers......................

He gets them moving again as soon as he finishes talking. They're barely through the door before the receptionist calls for help. At least they have good reaction times.]