Mary didn't catch all of the exchange between Yuna and Vaan, but she caught enough to get an idea of what had been going on. She frowned as Yuna left the room, hoping she could have stayed a bit longer but she wasn't going to force the poor girl.

Moving to the bedside she took a seat, looking over the young man. Truth be told, as bad as his injury was she'd seen far worse in her time. He was lucky to be alive but it didn't mean he had nothing left for him either.

"So...I found her. But I didn't do anything. This wasn't entirely her fault. Was it?" She wasn't accusing him of anything. Rather she suspected the whole matter was an accident based on the clues she'd been able to gather.