((Oh yeah. I feel like I should mention: Uriel is about 6 ft tall. There are three male Vortians with her. Two 6'2", one 6'3"))<br/><br/>Uriel was considering how she might convince the humans to allow them access to the lower levels, where the masses dwelt, her forehead pulled taut in concentration. Before she really came up with anything, and while her compatriots were making themselves at home, there was a knock at the door.<br/><br/><span style="color: #BF80FF"><span style="font-style: italic">"I will answer it,"</span></span>she was implying for the others to continue unpacking, and her antennae thrummed as she vocalized. The boys went back to what they were doing and Uriel took two long swift strides to the door, pulling it open. She searched for the source of the sound, noticing a human collapsed just outside. The Vortian's antennae pulsed as fluorescent blood rushed to them.<br/><br/><span style="color: #BF80FF"><span style="font-style: italic">"Rhofel! Anak! There is someone unconscious here. Bring him in. Velnier, clear a bed for him."</span></span>Uriel rushed to her bags, pulling out medical supplies. She was acting on instinct. Perhaps it would have been better to send this man to a human hospital; the Vortians had somewhat shallow knowledge of human physiology. But they had no idea where any hospitals could be found, or if this man could last to one.<br/><br/>Rhofel and Anak teamed up to bring the human inside. Rhofel took the upper half since he was bigger, and Anak maneuvered the lower half. They set him on a bed which Velnier had cleared off and Uriel came over with a medical set.<br/><br/>After about a minute, it was obvious the devices weren't designed to diagnose humans. The readings were... well, unreadable. The woman tossed them aside, maneuvering her antennae so the ends were in contact with the man. She could feel his blood pulsing through him, the way his life-force flowed. Something was wrong, though. There were several obstructions, obviously threatening his life. Uriel continued to act foolishly on instinct.<br/><br/>She put one of her fingers in his mouth, and forced his jaw closed, so he drew blood.<span style="font-style: italic"><span style="color: #BF80FF">"Uriel!"</span></span>Velnier hummed heatedly,<span style="color: #BF80FF"><span style="font-style: italic">"Think of the bacteria you could be exchanging. For all you know that will kill you both."</span></span>She ignored him. If she was in trouble, they had medicine they could give her. This human was truly on the brink of death.<br/><br/>With her blood flowing through his system, it was easier to keep track of what was happening. When the blood-flow reached an obstruction, her entire body pulsed with adrenaline. Her extracted blood resonated with this, heating up and attacking the abnormalities. She was careful to stop when the pure flesh was in danger. It took maybe five minutes before her blood had circulated through his entire body. After that it was simply absorbed and dispersed throughout the body. With the abnormalities gone and having obtained a fair diagnosis from her exploration of his physiology, Uri searched through their medical supplies and pushed a few pills down his throat that she though should tie up any loose ends.<br/><br/>They all waited in a sort of stiff anxiety then. He would be waking up any minute now.