Peter looked her up and down, not that he could assess much of what was wrong outside of what the doctors had told him. They seemed pretty confused about the whole thing themselves, but he didn't care too much about what they thought as long as they made her better.
The fact that she was sharing a room with Vlad wasn't lost on him, but he was just glad she was alone for the time being. "Me? I'm fine. I was napping, heard some snippets though from folks around the building. Sounds exciting. So, are your feet gonna fall off? Do I need to get working on some kind of cyborg legs for you?"