When the woman Megan brought to her is stable - her clothing a write-off, but her wound treated, bandages provided as well as a sample-size tin of a pain-relief balm that Benevenuta gives instructions for with an attached post-it note - she turns to her, reaching for a fresh pair of gloves and making a little 'come here' gesture with both hands.

“Your turn,” she says, brisk but not unkind. “You're a little shocky- I want to be sure.” That it's just psychological, which is not unimportant but not something she can do much for right now, either.