[BlueInTheShell]

Riola, seemingly satisfied with the fact Ashi's brains didn't seem to be bashed in, moved on to her leg, and frowned for a moment. There was nothing he could really do except maybe set the bone back, and even then, he had only done that a few times, the Edensian sucking his cheek for a second and frowning at the Daoweian. "Ay. So uh, your leg. I can try and set it back for you, chica. The issue is it's gonna hurt. Like, muy mal. We can leave it alone, but infection's gonna set in." He warned, giving her a cautious look. "And it's your call." Riola was hoping for the latter. If only because he had heard the sounds of bone being moved, and it made him shudder on the inside.

Nokra looked back at Fikri for a moment, and offered a sheepish smile towards the male Felis. Despite how much Nokra wanted to throttle Fikri in his sleep, the guy was at least not trying to sabotage him. Though he was still assured in his own mind the male was gunning for Magali. In the cockpit however, Nokra's nerves began to get the better of him, though he kept a trained eye on Rosalind's movements in the ships, watching each press of a button, each move of a toggle, and feeling what it did to the ship. "What's the biggest thing to remember, in general?" He asked, quirking a brow and then looking back towards Fikri, before offering him a small, polite wave; his way of silently admitting thanks.

Outside of the medbay, Atrix was stewing for a moment, the Terskix looking towards the gun in her hand, and then looking back towards the room; mandibles clicking and the urge getting the most from her base instincts. She didn't have any sort of urge to pull the trigger on the Daoweian or the half-dead one she lugged in, but the Chuzizian? She'd empty the thing's entire clip into her. Letting out an agitated sigh, the Terskix holstered her pistol for now and took a small walk to try and calm herself, watching Fikri pass by into the kitchen for a moment, and then deciding on stalking him. If only out of curiosity in what he was doing.

"So all of this was you getting your shit kicked in? Damn, someone wanted to be friends desperately." Riola said with a small laugh, before Hyun's comment warped his face into something a bit more furious. Standing up, Riola looked towards Hyun, before grabbing her by the head-tendrils and tossing her down into the ground, before snarling at her. "Maybe it's the fact you're a fucking criminal, your fucking pendeja." he spat out, Hyun looking up at him with seething eyes. Her hand reached into her coat, but before she could pull anything out a foot was slammed onto her arm; Riola shaking his head. "You pull out anything other than smokes, food, or something to drink, and I'll make sure Rosalind vents you all out of the luck. Comprende?"

"Fuck you, Gemhead."

"Yeah, I know. I'm fuckin- What thing." Riola stopped and shot a look over towards Ashi, darting over to her and giving her a deapan serious look. "Thing. Edensians. The fucker have no features? Pale? Didn't fucking die?"