Bastion would take the needle out, and sit beside her, though the effect would last, weakening over the next hour. "I'm Bastion. I go to UH. Really, this whole thing... it should have been UH handling it. I think it will be, now. You'll come to school at an institution with credibility... if you choose to do so." He looked behind them, at Iblis, finally being loaded onto a stretcher. "That's the ex model, Iblis, right? I wonder if this was about her..." He shook his head. "Not quite the time for that, I think! Sorry. I ramble." He was blushing, now, his little pale cheeks turning rosy. He could see her nipples tenting, her arousal growing... and she was relaxed enough right now to easily think it just fine to masturbate in front of everyone. He'd seen it happen before. He'd stand in front of her, and pull her to her feet... if she let him. He didn't have nearly the strength to actually lift her, of course. "Er, if you'd like, you could come with me. We can get a little privacy for you. I'm sure you want a little time to yourself after this whole dreadful affair, yes? Ah, what was your name again?"