Wild Tiger couldn't tell if this little girl was simply a delusional fan or if the two of them had actually met in the institute, though the latter still didn't exclude the possibility she was delusional (this was a mental hospital after all). Still, there was a comfort in knowing some people knew of them--Well, knew of Barnaby. They weren't completely isolated here, even if they still had a different burden to bear as Heroes--Speaking of which! How had she gotten here without so much as a scratch?!

His head swiveled to the left to catch the other patients who had just come in. The older man couldn't believe they would lead a girl into danger like that, even if they had been protecting her at every turn.

"Uh, well..." Wild Tiger looked down at his partner who was thankfully lucid enough to be looking too. He didn't want to move him, but both Castiel and this little girl had a point. They were all already here, so they might as well get what they all came for. It was going to benefit everyone, not just a few. "Alright, but does anyone know how to use the machine?" He didn't want them to accidentally fry Barnaby, especially after he just got the blood clotting.