Luka sighs with audible relief when the sudden intruder speaks and - thank the Gods - it's Garrot. Before Luka knows it, Garrot's already tending to the Protector's various wounds and abrasions seemingly without acknowledging exactly who it is that he's addressing.

"Garrot, you made it!" Luka says, doing little to hide his alleviation. He wasn't sure how much longer he could keep up that particular line of conversation with the Protector. "I guess things were busy enough at the hospital that you haven't checked the news. The Wizard did this to him."