"Your little flying friend came looking for us so we figured out something had happened to you." Ramia said with a calm and quite warm tone. "We found you laying unconscious and well... MacLoyed just picked you up since we are leaving. Do you have any idea what happened?" Her bionic eye went from slightly gold to pale green. "How are you feeling?" She actually sounded sincerely worried. "I'd scan your vitals, but my eye is barely working as it is so it would be difficult for me to get a proper reading so... still... uh... someone should do it. Just to check that you are allright."