Surgeon was an unfamiliar word to him, but he could surmise the meaning. Some kind of healer. And the brace she was using on her knee was made of some kind of metal. "I can't fix everything either, but I'd rather not just leave you alone without taking a look." He shrugged.

"Well at least they're prepared for their kidnap victims. Maybe they even have food." Anders could use some food. Maybe even something that wasn't prepared in the hanged man or the sewers. Amazing. "Don't poke around until we know more. Or have some more numbers. For all you know we've been kidnapped by sentient giant spiders and they're fattening us up for a tasty meal. "