The woman seamed rather lively for someone who was obviously hurt badly. He wasn't sure what to do, didn't you usually put those sorts to sleep? But, you weren't suppose to sleep if you hit your head. He felt at a loss.

"Excuse me madam, but you do not look well at all. Perhaps we could find somewhere and see to your wounds, then we can discuss what is going on?" Christopher did not act as if this was unusual behavior, though deep down inside he was at a loss, he was just good at bluffing.