"Can I fix him?"

Vael taps his chin, thinking.

"Well, I know a bit of medicae lore, but we don't have a proper hospital. I'll take a look at least - either I think of an easy treatment, or a way to protect ourselves."

He peers into the warp as his hands manipulate the combi-tool into a "minimally invasive" configuration. In many of the futures, the man is gutted like a fish. But there is a potential for other outcomes.