Katie didn't speak the woman's native language, but she understood tone well enough to guess. "To be perfectly honest, I have no idea what you're supposed to do in a situation like this. When you hit your head you're supposed to stay put. I'm not sure if that still applies in a warzone." Stay put to avoid further injury, or try to get the hell out of the way in what was bound to be the most overcrowded place on ship in about five minutes? Decisions, decisions.
Thankfully, Katie didn't have to think about it long. Doctors and nurses began springing into action, attempting to make sense of the chaos. One of said doctors knelt down in front of Katie, to check her neck and mobility. "We have to clear the room for emergencies." he told her. "Can you stand?" Katie answered by doing so, though she pulled herself up with a grip on one of the counters. "I'm okay."