[Irving reaches for her other wrist to feel for a pulse. He doesn't want Eight to exhaust himself more than is required as well as wondering how effective this treatment this is.

He looks over when the Doctor points out the absence, looking back at Ril with a vague nod. He's already quite strained from what's happened already, so any reaction beyond realisation concerning the Doctor's absence is hidden.]

Ril. [He adds his Influence to the word, willing her mood to be stable. How much that'll work, he's not sure. But if it was a symptom of that, which the Doctor is suggesting, or at least a factor, then it couldn't hurt.]