Finding out if anybody else was attacked the same way is a good start. Rita doesn't particularly like either outcome, though--that a curse neither of them saw randomly killed her, or that an attacker neither of them could stop did it and is still out there.

"We'll find out when we see them," she responds softly as she looks at the water, then kneels down next to the tub and reaches up to run her fingers through his hair. It's not matted with blood like hers was, but it still has to be wet for her to clean it, so... "Here, dunk your head for a second."