[Owen's had problem patients before, and while it's difficult to hold pressure on multiple wounds and try to keep her steady, he...well, he doesn't quite manage, but he at least sort of keeps her from falling off the bed before she goes limp.

It takes him a moment to remember who Simon is - the other doctor bloke he'd been introduced to briefly, at least he's pretty sure - and he nods at River's question.]

Yeah, he's fine. He's busy with another patient right now, but I'll tell him to come over and see you once he's done. Did one of those hellhounds take a bite out of your leg?

[Owen's reaching over for a suture kit already. This would be easier with someone else to lend a hand, but they're short-handed enough as it is.]