Both of her favorite men in town in one house, that's good. Caroline's in a coma, that's bad. Her mouth turns down into a frown, forehead wrinkling in concern.

"Poe must be a wreck." Cassian himself looks like he hasn't sleep in days and she knows that he keeps so much inside just like she does, but Poe is the opposite of them: buoyant and effusive and irritatingly share-y. Not to mention how conflicted his feelings for Caroline already are.

Aside from that though, "How is she still alive? Those bullets were taking them down when it wasn't even a kill shot."