Exhausted as she is, Shaw does her best to help him hobble over and get himself to the ground, at which point she kneels next to him and starts looking him over more closely. She quickly comes to the same conclusion about the boot, but she will try to roll up the leg of his pants as best she can, looking for anything that might need bandages or antiseptic.

"Not much I can do about the swelling beyond keeping your weight off it and waiting," she says. "Can I take your shirt off for a sec?"

Lizardman talk can come in a moment; first, she wants to make sure she doesn't see any signs of broken ribs or internal bleeding around his abdomen.