“Well we can’t have her seeing you like this, now can we?” He asked rhetorically, trying to keep the mood light. To be completely honest, until he saw what she was capable of, the medic thought she might have been done for. Or at least in critical condition. He still treated it like so. His Semblance wasn’t taking much effect on the entity strangely enough. Probably because it had to do with channeling the others aura.
“Hey. Stay conscious. Tell me, what’s she like?” He asked, attempting to heal the wounds the old fashioned way.
◣ ☣ ◥ The entity actually obeyed a simple command from a stranger. Wow - what a shocker. She huffed a heavy sigh, tired eyes rolling in answer. She was… finding it hard to remember some things – but thankfully not Yang. Despite that, she took a few moments to think once again, before speaking.
“ She’s, uhm – she looks like me ? But wi’ longer hair… ‘n no messed up eyes or hand, nothin’ like that. Her name’s Yang, 'n she goes to Beacon. She’s really tough, y'know? Like, she wrecked this one dude’s club, and he tried to kill her, so she punched him out a window. ”