( He goes with her to his knees, hands out in case she should pitch onto her head, taking in her various injuries with a quick survey, injecting calm professionalism into his voice as best he can. )

Yeah? And where is "here"? ( it's meant to be a question for cognition, but there's a definite need to know for himself. Bones casts a look around them again, and breathes a sigh of relief when his eye catches the battered medkit roughly where he woke up. A sharp whistle at the NPC draws their attention – "bring that here!" – and he turns back to... Allison, his memory supplies, impossibly. )

I'm a doctor, alright? You're safe for right now. Can you tell me your name and the date?