Bruce would be lying if he said he wasn't a bit startled himself. Nothing to set out anything beyond a temporary increase in heartrate, but it was still a bit of a shock, nonetheless. He blinks a couple of times himself in order to reorient his bearings, though he keeps his hold on her just so that she's wouldn't actually fall if he did let go.

But at least she finally agreed to rest. Bruce doesn't miss the way she glances at the girl, still pale and shaken and cold, and Bruce can understand her worry but Cassandra as she was right now was not going to help anybody in her current state.

"The other healers will look over her," he assures her as he starts to guide her in the direction of the main tents. "I'm certain her mother should be in the main camp with the other refugees; we'll both go and look for her, and then you can rest once the matter is settled." Hopefully that could give her a peace of mind.