*keeps half an ear on the medic's low reply and devotes the rest of her attention to her nephew as he's carefully blanket-wrapped and settled on the ledge at the back of the ambulance*
*tucks the edge of the blanket a little closer around Jackie Lee's shoulder and glances down at his swollen, field-splinted hand* *cups her palm to his cheek ever so gently, mindful of that nose* Oh, honey. Do you hear me? Are you okay in there?