Sage was thankfully not on duty for the duels today. She didn't think she would be very good at ensuring that she was paying close attention with so much going on. She was good in a crisis, but she needed to focus on one thing at a time and with so much going on at the duels, and things getting pretty creative, she thought she was better suited to being on call instead.

She'd just dealt with a case of accidental magic and had to to do some paperwork for the ministry so had headed back to the hospital itself to find a quiet space until somebody called her out again. The balance of the two was fairly easy, but Sage had never been the kind to try and sit idly for any length of time. The need to keep busy probably stemmed from never having any time as child to do anything other than look after siblings or find other errands to run and make a few extra coins.

As she crossed the waiting room, long legs eating up the tile floor, Sage caught sight of a gentleman sitting in the waiting room, looking a little worse for wear and not a soul around. Hesitating for a moment, she pressed her lips together. She wouldn't be able to stop thinking about it until she checked in to make sure he was alright. She sighed at changed course, coming up beside him. Upon closer inspection, she realized something was definitely off. "Hey there," she said softly, trying not to startle him. "Has someone checked you out?"

Then he was starting to stand up and swaying a little, leaving Sage less than thrilled about that choice. She took the hand out before him with her own and put her other lightly on his back. "Let's sit back down." She suggested gently, wondering just what he was doing here all by himself.