The man named septerra walks over and starts checking you over as if he was reading your mind. He's firm but gentle and dosn't even go near anything that would make you uncomfortable. "I didn't. I was tracking the Dohanoid that attacked you, and its partner. I'm still not sure what they were doing at the hospital. From there it was a simple matter to follow both of you across the roof."  He gentle squeezes your ankle and the pain is excruciating. Its not broken but its spraigned. He moves upwards and checks your arm. "Your ankle needs a wrp and this arm is going to need to be poped back in. This is going to hurt." In one swift motion he twists your arm around and puts it back into place so fast the pain is almost like an after thought seconds later.