He didn't even have time to reply. The fact that Robin hd done this it blew his mind - but then a woman came running into the apartment. Who this woman was? What she was doing here? Richie had no idea. But all of a sudden she was here. Richie didn't know! But at the moment it wasn't important. Whoever this woman was she was right.
Virgil was shell shocked - no pun intended - he didn't need any more of this. While richie wanted nothing more than to calm his friend, he knew that that wasn't going to happen any time soon. And instead of Virgil getting more blood on his hands, Richie stepped in and put both his hands over the wound, wishing there was something he could do to give him piece of mind, but there wasn't. He looked at him over his shoulder trying to at very least get him to relax, but he knew there was no going.
Richie felt like he'd been thrown into the deep end of a pool, like he's started a comic mini-series at issue 6 and couldn't catch up. But he was trying. God knew he was trying. Who this woman was? He didn't know but that didn't matter. Frowning and trying to put more pressure on he heard the sound of mechanical legs moving, and BackPack came in through the open window. It settled on the floor next to Virgil, starting to make sounds, telling that it hadn't found anything. He was hoping to instal an emotional program on BackPack, but that took more time than he had right now and he hadn't perfected yet. Who was this woman, who was this healer? And didn't she have a name? He needed information.