[There's some quality of the voice that responds to him that demands he look back-- a pain that needs answering. He can't see any injuries, but that doesn't guarantee much. His gait is a little off-- Simon moves quick to guide the man over to a nearby chair with the gentle but firm insistence of a medic.]

I saw others on my way over-- and I've heard this "Peacekeeper's" explanations, for however much they're worth. Can't think of a single after-life I've ever heard of that needed infirmaries. [He slips into bedside manner like an old, comfortable sweater-- something familiar in all this strangeness.] I'm Doctor Simon Tam. I can't help you make any more sense of this place, but I may be able to assist with whatever's causing you pain.