[And that-- barely helped him at all. Darn all these numbers everywhere! He had no idea what to do with 'em!]

...Primitive medical block huh? You mean that place where they keep all th' sick in this city? Um, I'm... just going to assume that's what you mean and head out over there! Hang in there man! I'm heading right over!

[And he's off! Whirling out the balcony door and jumping from his third story apartment complex. Thank goodness he has those wings. Quickly charging off at full speed to keep a lookout for any spazzing yellowbloods.]