Ambulon had hoped he could help as much as possible, despite his limited knowledge of human beings and organics in general. Though, really, it was thanks in part to Vandal for helping to provide him with a good deal of that knowledge. He had just hoped he'd never have to apply it - at least, to nothing as serious as this. Not that he did much anyway, but he... tried.

He came to check on her. He could do that, at least. Could read her vitals. Could tell if she was stable. Well, physically. Though Ambulon wasn't really sure what to say. When he first arrived and she was awake, he took a moment.

"How are you feeling?" It was a question in regards to her physical health, if she was in any physical pain, if she needed something - or someone more qualified - to help her. Ambulon moved over to her bedside, checking the monitors for any unusual spikes or abnormalities.