Charles feels emotionally drained by the whole thing, and it shows on his face, a mixture of sorrow, and grim determination, with a heavy dose of shock. "It's okay, Florence... I found him, I... we... rescued him. He'll be fine, soon. This is Aliss, she helped... for a price." He winces, remembering the price he agreed to pay, but shakes his head. "But that isn't important, right now." He glances over at Willie. "What can we do for him?"