Geralt looks down at Ben, who's passed out again. If he had smelling salts, he'd try to revive the man, but he's not a medic. Luckily, he's been informed there's a healer on board. Magic or herbs, Geralt doesn't care, as long as the healer can restore Ben to a healthy condition.

"Your brother, hn? This all gets more and more complex. I'll want to hear the complete story later, understand, Lily?" Geralt says, and starts picking the unconscious Ben up over his shoulders. "For now, let's get him to the barber or the sisters, or whoever does the herbalism on this ship."

Geralt has long since given up trying to understand how everything on this boat works.