[He watches her transparent attempt to stand, and it's clear to him she's in no condition to be walking anywhere. Worry eats at him, much like any other emotion he feels tends to do, though it's laced at frustration at himself for not watching her better. He has to give her credit for trying, though.]
Like hell you are. Come on, you probably shouldn't be walking on that-
[He bends down a little and holds his arms out, intending to carry her to the office and hunt around for a first aid kit. He's not sure whether he wants the Iwatobi guys taking her home. Despite trusting Haru and Makoto to keep their hands to themselves, the thought still kind of pisses him off.]
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Like hell you are. Come on, you probably shouldn't be walking on that-
[He bends down a little and holds his arms out, intending to carry her to the office and hunt around for a first aid kit. He's not sure whether he wants the Iwatobi guys taking her home. Despite trusting Haru and Makoto to keep their hands to themselves, the thought still kind of pisses him off.]