"Yeah, I..." Oh. Yeah, the... the head can wait. "Yeah. Enzo Matrix. And... Beverly?"

Frag. Frag frag frag. Okay. Detached fingers not in evidence. He wouldn't know how to reattach them if they were, that's specialist stuff, but this simplifies the matter: stop the bleeding. Stop the bleeding. He pulls on gloves and grabs a hypospray full of painkiller and a great deal of gauze.