"Oh, Miro, it's you!" 

That's what Jack blurted out.  It was good there was a distraction to keep the pain away.  Regardless of the robot's presence, Jack was capable of administering his own first aid, so having a robot do it for him was redundant.  Off came the cap of the first aid kit, which contained a number of things inside.  But he didn't peruse the contents quite yet.

First and foremost, though, Jack needed to know a few things.

"Can you tell me what happened in the past few hours?  I heard a disturbance in the room you're in, and the equipment's all broken in the room I'm in.  Was there a...collision of some sorts?  And...well, I don't remember how long I've been in here."

While Miro formulated an answer, Jack was already well on his way to taking out the anesthetics, the painkillers, the splints, and the bandages.  Now was the time to take inventory of himself.