Rook frowned over the fact that James woke up as he laid him out. The ghoul really didn't want to be awake for this once they start setting the bones into place. It was just going to be torturing him all over again. but he wasn't Kindred and while Kindred blood would heal him, it wasn't going to just pop everything back into place like it would if it was one of them healing. With any luck he'd pass back out the moment the Gangrel went to set the worst of them. As it was, this time it was the usual grunt he gave James as the ghoul tried to point everything out.
Translation: Shut up for now and let them work.
His hands felt along James, checking for himself where things were broken before there could have been more than what the ghoul was feeling. Ones that shock was currently keeping him from feeling. Then Rook started in on popping the ones that he could back in place, sometimes with an audible crack as he reset and put some of the larger breaks or dislocations back into place.