Setting: Medic Division, The Palace, Zuraden, Zenik

[Buzz and Roy stand in a hospital room with a Doctor who’s looking over some notes.]

Doctor: Well Mr. Clarwin, I can tell you right away, your mystery boy here doesn’t seem to be in any emergency condition.

Buzz: H-He’s not?!

Doctor: He certainly looked alarming, but we cleaned him up on the way here-couldn’t find any obvious external damage. We’ll look further into it of course, but so far, not a scratch on him!

Buzz: B-But all that blood…!

Doctor: It’s either from internal damage or… well, we’ll look into it. Might not be his, frankly. We’ll be running some tests soon… Is he… yours?

[Roy snorts.]

Buzz: Huh? No, I just found him in the street!

Roy: In the street?!

Buzz: Where else did you think I found him?

Roy: I don’t know, man! The plane?

Doctor: That’s… peculiar. We don’t really have people of mixed blood in this country. That’s quite… hm. Well, we’ll let you know his condition tomorrow. In the meantime, I’d suggest getting some rest.

Roy: Come on, let’s get you to your room.

Buzz: I - right, yeah.