"It was," he replied and looked closer at her fragile state, "until something blocked it."
Mick knew what sort of creatures could've done this, but the real question was how they did it. It was something he'd been investigating on, whenever people around him weren't constantly in danger that is.
"Do you need any help?" He asked, trying his best to ignore the weapons and the obvious fact that she'd been in battle.
Maybe he was being too calm about her situation, but at least he wasn't openly admitting to the fact he knew what she'd been doing.