You stir in the alleyway, the flashlight Magne was holding to look at you with felt like it was blinding you slightly, "Guys, come quick!" Magne calls out to the other villains; she looks down at you, concerned but relieved once she hears the other's footsteps approaching. She crouches down next to you, assessing your injuries. "Oh god, you look pretty beat up. I'm sorry, you shouldn't of been sent recruiting alone, not in this part of the city." Mange refrains from touching you for now.