"Casey Ramone," they introduced, not immediately bothered by the question. Being new here meant no one knowing who they were, which was both a benefit and a hindrance. In this case, hopefully it wouldn't get in the way too much before the injured man could receive some kind of medical attention. "I've been hired on as the live-in medic here. May I?"

Addressing both of them, Casey moved closer and sat down at the loveseat in the lobby and set the kit on the coffee table to open it and begin retrieving items to help clean the blood first and foremost. It would definitely help to look knowledgeable in the area and it wouldn't hurt to try and keep things moving while still explaining themselves, right?