"Mostly whatever medically relevant information that she'd like to share. We'd like to see her recovered, sooner rather than later."

    "She says she's essentially recovered; she'll need a week or two to get back into fighting shape, and a little longer to restore the effect that lets her hear. Are you in urgent need of fighters?"

He shakes his head. "Not at all."

    "Yes sir."

    "She'll need a place to sleep, and someplace to practice her fighting forms where she won't be interrupted."

He hums, mentally running through places like that - which are also ideally peaceful -

"With me."

    "She might not get along with your parents, ma'am."

Desuka shakes her head. "No parents."

    "That should be all right, then."

"Good! And if you claim a nearby training ground, people will leave you alone while you practice. I can also show you how to more generally claim it, so you won't need to deal with waiting for it to be open, though if you use one consistently over time people will assume it's yours."

    "Thank you, sir. She won't need access to it all the time; a few hours shortly after sunset every day would be ideal."

He nods. "That's good, and I suspect it'll be easy finding someone with a compatible schedule - many of the most convenient training grounds are already being used at some time or another."

Deskyl nods.

    "The main thing she needs is an open area, preferably flat or close to it, about three or four times the length and width of this room, where it won't alarm anyone if there are strange lights."

"People used to shinobi are hard to alarm. Do you prefer indoors or outdoors?"

    "She'd prefer a place away from crowds, if that's convenient; outdoors is better than indoors but less important than that."

"Alright. There's plenty of training grounds like that, and I think a few good ones close to Desuka's place... I can show you them once you're sufficiently recovered."

    "Now is fine, sir."

"Good! I can let the medics know you're ready to leave, then?"

When Deskyl finishes signing, this time, she points off into the hospital.

    "Yes sir. And - she suspects that she can do something about chakra exhaustion; she'll want some time to examine it before she tries anything complicated, but there's a woman in that direction who might appreciate what she'll be able to do even now."

"Ah - I'm familiar with the case I think she's referring to. The medics will want someone observing while she works, especially if there's any chance of us duplicating the effects."

It'd be hard to make the case in question worse - the woman has repeatedly had severe reactions to their usual treatments for potentially fatal chakra exhaustion, and doesn't seem to be quickly recovering on her own. Fortunately, the woman has already cleared experimental treatments, given she spends increasing stretches unconscious.

    "That's fine, sir."

"Good. I'll let the medics know, and lead you to the patient, then."

He ducks out to get that started.

And Deskyl signs to Desuka.

    "Did you have any questions, ma'am?"

"Really okay?"

    "Yes, ma'am. She's leaning on her powers a bit, but she's fine."