Cat nodded, exhaling a long breath. There was something that felt wrong -- entirely wrong -- about his condition. The notion made no sense, but there it was. In any case, she would gladly agree to any condition if it meant he'd get care from people who actually knew what they were doing. She was no expert, and hardly felt qualified to help any further in this scenario.
"That's fine," she told him, at once eager to get him to the hospital, and somewhat reluctant to abandon him. She shook off the feeling, however, as clearly, it was important to keep priorities in order at this juncture.
"Come on then, Elias," she said softly, rising from the couch, offering him her hand to help him up. "I've a great parking spot; it won't be too long to the car, I promise."