Bart huffs quietly, glancing back toward the door, then shaking his head. "Documents are replaceable. Someone else might find them, or they'll be blown out to sea, it's not the worst thing that could happen." He leads the way upstairs to one of the two public bathrooms as he speaks, rolling up his sleeves then reaching past the man to the sinks to draw enough warm water in the basin that he can soak a cloth and wring it out.

"What's your name?" he asks as he moves to help Leon out of his shirt to get to the wound. "There wasn't much time to ask, before."