If anyone needs to be able to keep their head during a crisis, it's the healer - you can't help anyone if you can't think straight, after all. Ryo catches Bruno's gaze, approaches the crowd gathered around him, and gestures, and a gust of wind blows through the crowd. It's not strong enough to knock anyone off their feet, but the temperature means it's cold enough to cut off words and make people huddle a bit inside their coats. It's an interruption in the chaos, it's what they needed, and he didn't need to raise his voice to do it.

"Nobody has missed their chance," he says, calm but firm in the wake of the wind. "Form a line and we'll help you. He'll tether you and I'll answer questions."