[ He does turn around, a furrowed brow and frown for the one Nathaniel gives him, like it's taking him an extra second or two to read what should be a plain expression on anyone else. Takes an extra few seconds to process the words too, his hand lifting to touch the back of his head. Wet and sticky, or would be, if not for the metal plating over his hand. The sense of touch is lost from those fingers, at best he can register pressure. ]
Head wounds bleed a lot. [ Explaining - because Nathaniel's not human, right? He doesn't know if it's the same for his species.
His voice is unnaturally dull. He realizes, belatedly, that he's probably in shock. People are still shouting around them, pulling his attention away from Nathaniel again. ]
C'mon - [ Are you going to help or not? He doesn't wait, continuing to limp his way through the debris and toward the voices. It's another piece of the collapsed balcony, two young men trying to push it out of the way so that someone can crawl out from beneath it. A railing is all that kept them from being crushed. ]
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Head wounds bleed a lot. [ Explaining - because Nathaniel's not human, right? He doesn't know if it's the same for his species.
His voice is unnaturally dull. He realizes, belatedly, that he's probably in shock. People are still shouting around them, pulling his attention away from Nathaniel again. ]
C'mon - [ Are you going to help or not? He doesn't wait, continuing to limp his way through the debris and toward the voices. It's another piece of the collapsed balcony, two young men trying to push it out of the way so that someone can crawl out from beneath it. A railing is all that kept them from being crushed. ]