"You look like shit," which was true and the first thing she found she could say. Knowing no one needed her to break down right now she moved. First to her sister to make sure Miranda was alright. She doubted Miranda actually was, but she wasn't on death's door either.
Once she finished hugging her sister she walked to Victor's bedside and gently hugged him too. She didn't let go right away, setting her hands around his neck for a while. Eventually the angle got too awkward and she let go. She glanced over him and noticed the bandage and wondered how lucky he'd gotten. She was also not sure how to ask about it, or if she even wanted to know.