[Gabriel's sans the boy by now, considering that barging into a place and laying a comatose person on the receptionist's desk and demanding a doctor seems to get the proper effect. He's hovering around, though, waiting for any kind of news, but so far all he's gotten is a we're taking care of him and a no, you can't go in there.]

Yeah, I'm loving the Pandemic vibe. Pretty sure all the ports are closed in Madagascar too. [He rolls his eyes preemptively.] Yeah, I know. You don't get that reference. Trauma's fine. Still in a damn coma, but they got him in.