|Assuming Cid would know his name?|
As he gets down there, he looks around at what appears to be a larger table, small table and a few chairs surrounding each. His hand reaches up and scratches his chin as he thinks to himself, So a mess area, not a great area to do much in terms of healing but hopefully the eating area is fairly sterile.
Cid wandered into the room not designated as the kitchen, curious if this room would suit him the best for the medical detail needed. If so, he would tape up a piece of paper with his name ~ Dr. Bawl ~ on the door, signifying that it was his medical area - at least for right now. If needed, he could have people sitting down when he went to work on them, he hoped they weren't hurt enough that he would actually need to do surgery in this place. Once situated, the Doctor called for his colleagues to come in one at a time, attempting to take the most injured first so he could save on supplies as he hasn't done an inventory of the supplies on board just yet.