[There's a bit of faint swearing in Mandarin as the communicator clicks on. The images on this thing all seem impossible.]

I'm a surgeon. [Which may not even be helpful right now. But Simon has little doubt it will be sooner or later. He could be grudging about offering help, but these people seem to be fellow kidnapping victims, not the culprits. And Sif's strength is implausibly impressive. (Give him a second, this is all still very new to him.)] I'm used to operating with a little bit more equipment than what we have here, but not always by much.

If no one needs medical attention right now, well... [That's most of what he's got, to be honest.] I can cook. Probably. Or at least lend an extra set of hands.