Although Bulla was meeting with the people who were on her list, she was also generally mingling and talking to people. She saw the blood on Logan, and the mud, and ran over.

"Oh my gosh, Mr. Logan! Are you okay? Do you need a doctor?"

There was no visible damage, but that didn't mean he didn't get hurt at all. With all of the mud, and the blood, it was hard to tell what was his injuries, and what had come from whatever was unfortunate enough to tangle with him.