[ Kneeling next to her, he just shoots her a look at that, taking her bottle away. ]

No. And don't drink water yet, let me do a scan first. Drinkin' water may do more harm than good.

[ He'll just have to figure out how to hydrate her if he can't heal whatever is wrong with her. For now he grabs his tricorder to get some readings, more or less satisfied with what he gets, all things considered. Before he goes for the diagnostic wrap, he first shifts closer so he can look her over, feeling first along her nape, tracing the spine over her clothes. ]

I'm gonna need to get your shirt off. Think we can get it off or should I cut it?

[ It's all said very bluntly and practically, he's definitely not playing here. She doesn't look too gravely wounded, but he won't risk it, not when they might be stuck here for a while. ]