She'd been briefly concerned that he wasn't going to wake up when told to, but she covered that by focusing on getting the tourniquet placed from her little kit. That he told her to do it just confirmed that his mind was semi-undamaged. She'd positioned herself so that she could see the door and her gun was within reach of herself, but not of him. She might generally like Phil, but putting a gun within reach of someone injured was stupid.

"Gone," she told him briskly as she tightened the combat tourniquet on his forearm. It was almost certain that he'd never get that hand back, but she could make sure he didn't lose the rest of him too.

"Everyone else on Team One is out, as far as I know. Team Two is placing charges."

He'd want a status update.