Ilde's expression is momentarily uncomprehending - she knows Sonja is talking to her, she just can't figure out what was just said - but there's blood soaking through the side of her torn body-suit and she catches herself, realizes, says, "Here," with her free hand pressed just near the side of her ribs, blood seeping through her fingers. It'll hurt more, later, when she can think about little things like 'pain' over the immediacy of everything else right now (assuming she's alive, later, to feel and complain).