"Well still. You're obviously his brother. You look just like Maryanne." Which was a little odd, but she wasn't going to poke at that. Pulling out her phone she went through the bits of information that flowed through the hospital. "He's out of surgery, and he's doing good. It shouldn't be too long before he's in a room. He had a concussion but no swelling. They'll just want to keep an eye on him and make sure that he doesn't get any swelling as time gone. But considering everything, he not in bad shape." It could definitely be much worse. But she was all about good news rather than what was bad, and could be.