[She's propped up in bed in an unflattering hospital gown, both shoulders heavily bandaged. There's still blood on her neck and upper chest from where it hasn't been cleaned off properly, her hair a mess around her face, tangled and wind-blown. She's pale, circles beneath her eyes, and there's a slightly glazed nature to her eyes. She looks up as he enters the room, the corner of her mouth twitching upwards in a sliver of a smile.]