As soon as Isaac apparated off with Tristan to get mended, Eva turned to Lan. The poor boy looked terribly shaken, and rightfully so. Eva's own adrenaline was still running high, however.
"Hey, alright then? I can do this bit in form if you want to go off to the house." She put her hand on Landon's shoulder and squeezed. "Bit of a shock, yeah? But that's what happens sometimes - unpredictable shite that we have to deal with and people get hurt. He'll be alright, though. Ace will patch him up proper and you'll be laughing with him by tomorrow morning. I promise."