"Uh, what are you doing?" The Traveler asked The Privateer in English. He had forgotten that The Solver was the only one he had met so far that spoke the same language as him. "I know that guy was trying to throw the two of us in prison just a few minutes ago, but I don't think we should just take his stuff and leave him. Especially if we don't know the extent of his injuries."

When no one immediately reacted to his suggestion, The Traveler approached the unconscious driver and took a knee next to him. He then leaned over and tried to feel for the man's heartbeat, and as soon he found it, he tried to closely listen for the man's breathing. "Well he's alive at least, but uh... I don't know how to check if he's got a concussion. Any of you guys know?" he asked the three.