Lhaarsa slid down the wall to sit in a trembling little heap, eyeing Siobhan suspiciously as the medic attended to Naryu's shoulder.  To the girl's apparent relief, the Zeltron immediately drops any pretense of teasing and goes to work with a professional air.<br/><br/>"What happened, exactly?  Looks like someone got in a lucky shot or something.  Weak point in the armor?"<br/><br/>Wide, dark eyes lingered on Naryu, and the ex-Marine could tell that while her prisoner had not yet answered her (perhaps too embarrassed to do so in front of company?), she was also not ignoring the possibilities...least of all when she reached up and slowly unzipped her top about halfway to her navel, very quietly.