put me back together

Isla watches him out of the corner of her eye as she moves to get her tools - only basics, since she'll be relying on her upgrades, mainly, to look Aamu over. She notices the little indiosyncrasies; the way he smiles and swings his legs, so unexpected for a man who literally led a horde of Ascended out of Mort's realm and back to the waking world. It draws a smile to her own face, one that she tries to stifle as he starts to explain about himself. Drawing up a stool so she can sit before him at the side of the bed, she nods in as much understanding as she's able. "Well," she says, "I have an upgrade that can let me see through flesh, to the bone and other matter beneath. If you hold still, I'll try to see what has happened. But I do not have much experience with examining our upgrades, so I apologise if I cannot offer you much in the way of an explanation." She can at least check if he's degraded or continuing to degrade, the medic settling in to activate her upgrade and get to work. Isla the flesh is weak