Ryobi entered the prison showers, a long room with a dozen or more individual showers along the right-hand wall and benches along the left. As he approached Pryce with the First Aid Kit in tow, he pointed to the bench near where she stood. "As the only person trained as a field medic, I believe I currently outrank you right now. Sit." Ryobi smirked at his superior. Although it was true that he had trained as a field medic during his days in the military police, he was by no means an expert in medicine, or first aid for that matter. "I need to patch up that cut of yours before you get an infection."

As Pryce complied, Ryobi gingerly cleaned the cut while explaining what had happened to him so far. "The worst part of it all," he continued as he began to wrap the bandage around the cut, "is that there is no way this happened without someone on the inside being a part of it. Someone at or above my level, I'd think. Everything just worked out too perfectly for this to be a coincidence or a plan that we couldn't intercept sooner. That's why I didn't want Kitt to call the medbots: I'm not sure if the Captain could be a part of this. Or the doc, or anyone else that's with Burch. Heck, I don't know if you could be a part of this, but obviously, I trust you more than anyone else on this floating tube."

With the bandage applied to his satisfaction, Ryobi stepped back, allowing the warden to stand again. "That should stave off infection for a bit, but we'll need to get to Medbay eventually. The question is whether we try to get more information before seeing Burch, or if we just take our lumps and head in. Now that I've got a gun, I can at least defend myself if someone tries to jump me, so I'd be more willing to head to the Cap now. He might have some plans for rounding up the inmates or protecting the civs. If we go somewhere else, we might want to check in with the Captain anyways. The only person I've seen besides you so far is Kitt, and she isn't quite as good at fighting as you are."

During this entire monologue, Ryobi's face was stoic, although his hands were gentle with Jan's wound. At the end, he looked back towards the Warden. "I'm damn glad we didn't lose you too, Jan," he muttered quietly. He normally didn't show her any sort of affection -- their relationship was of a different sort -- but with what had just happened... "I know you'll be okay, but... seeing as we ain't got a therapist handy, if you want to talk, I'm all ears."