Bert holstered his gun in one smooth motion, hunkering down at her side, his face a picture of concern. He had no idea what had happened to her - he hadn't felt anything, except maybe a faint chime in the back of hearing - but whatever it was, it had obviously affected her strongly.

He reached for her hands, frowning, trying to meet her eyes. "Hey. Hey, Kaine. Look at me, alright?" All the time, checking her over, his sharp eyes taking in everything, trying to figure out how to help. "What the fuck happened?"