"Giaccone." The man replied smoothly, leaning down to help lift their fallen compatriot off the ground. Bianchi stepped back and watched him, one hand at her cheek as though still worried though her eyes cut to Reborn again. She couldn't just dose everyone with this stuff. Though she didn't personally recognize the man, Reborn's gaze had cooled off considerably. "Let me get the door for you gentlemen." She said primly, waiting for them to manage the fallen man between them. And he might be unable to control his skeletal muscles but his eyes and ears work just fine. She can see his worry with the little movement available to him.