Eden looks at the man who is currently too weak to move and raises an eyebrow. Young, maybe in his twenties at most, then looks at his chart, looking it over once, then twice. She's not a doctor - hell, she's not even a nurse - but she does know how some basic times in and out of hospitals.

"Yeh're in here for a few days, boyo. Rough shite, what they pulled." She raises an eyebrow. "Why, yeh got someplace to be?"