Suzue turned away, standing to the best of her ability without Meiko at first. She was fine, besides her arm, though her legs were a little shaky. Frowning, she accepted the help, releasing her arm from her grip and allowing it to bleed more freely. She hissed gently as her hand nicked the metal in her wound while passing by. Damn, it hurt...<br/><br/>Frowning, she glanced once more to Len. Surgery...right here and now...? It wasn't often that she came into the front lines, so that would explain her squeamishness she supposed. "He's...going to be alright, isn't he?" she asked rather suddenly, interrupting her train of thought. She wasn't very knowledgeable when it came to medical matters.<br/><br/>She cringed lightly as someone else had begun to attend to her arm, slapping disinfectant across it. A hiss came past her lips, causing her eyes to bug open slightly as it was cleaned properly.