Rita freezes in place as she sees Ignatius's state. Though her eyes remain hidden, her mouth hangs open in a horrified expression, her face turning pale.

It takes a minute to shake that off and start looking over the machinery, trying to comprehend how it all relates to one another. She lets out a deep breath, seemingly having been holding it for a while, and moves in closer.

"They're using these to keep his body cold," she explains, reaching for one of his limbs. "We can start by disconnecting them." She moves to remove one of the plugs attached to an arm-stump, though her hands tremble as she does so.