The lady's answer is rather melodramatic. She reels back far too much to not be obviously acting at least some. "Oh, crap. I really hope that none of you are infected by that Lauder bio-weapon that followed up the bus explosion. I mean, you're alive so it's not active, but we're having to check on both the possiblity of being a carrier, as well as some other fiddly bits with the counter-agent."<br/><br/>A clip-board is pulled out from... somewhere in that cape. "So if you happen to feel nausea, a burning sensation internally, or feel like you're starting to bleed.... Pl~ease speak up immediately. They mean that the counter-agent didn't work for you fully, and are having a relapse."<br/><br/>The smile on her face is a bit strained, but it's also quite possible she's had to do this a few times earlier today with people dying, so, "Was that a good enough explanation? Because I don't have many details beyond that, but I can give them if it will provide some peace of mind."