Hermes gave the officer an appraising look at that and then he held Cordelia at arm's length so he could look over her. "You need a doctor," he said gently. "I can call one in if you want to stay here." He would do anything for her.
To Azra he said, "What happened to the asshole who did this to my granddaughter?" If he got away he was going to be dead by morning.