Alice wasn't sure if she was supposed to be relieved or not by that comment. Sure, it meant he wasn't bleeding out, but it suggested that someone else had, possibly at his own hands. That thought process had a surge of panic rising within her that she refused to let take physical form. He wouldn't have done anything with Hellfire again. He wouldn't have. This was unrelated. Keep breathing.
"Uh. Yeah. Come in the bathroom. We can get you washed up. Bradley left some pajamas over here you can wear if you want to change or something?"