Upon confirming from Titania that the coast is clear, Angelica would send out Harriet, her Cinderace, to help N get up and hold him steady, acting like his 'crutch', making sure to relocate him somewhere that's less exposed, with Titania on vigil all the way.
By the time they got into a suitable spot, she would make sure that N is on a comfortable position, before simply giving Harriet a nod, and he would start running in a blitz to fetch some medical supplies. Doesn't matter how he'd do it, he will get it in no time.
Thus, while waiting for her Cinderace to return, Angelica would let out a sigh, sitting beside him but kept distance, as he needed space to rest properly on his spot.
"Got any idea who did this to you?" She asked, straight to the point. She wouldn't say obvious shit like 'You got pretty banged up there.', or 'How are you feeling?', the latter she already knows the answer to.
If he were on his spot, she would be feeling like shit right now.
"Because as it stands, this isn't done by anyone who'd just do this 'just because'."
her instincts from being born and raised in Castelia's lower district tell her that there was obvious motive here, on the state they left N in, but she wouldn't press any further questions beyond this, if he doesn't want to talk about it.
At least the Zorua that was with him was lucky and left unscathed, for the most part.