"That was me. CPR, you weren't breathing, baby, I-"
It's hard to keep his head clear with everything he can feel from Bucky - hard to remind himself that he's not the one poisoned, that the pain he feels is an echo. He's not the one with that shit pumping through his system, but he feels it, he feels all of it.
His symbiote ability itches under his skin, and it's almost another layer of physical pain trying to hold it back.
"Can I - I'm not gonna heal you, just bleed off the pain a little, please? It won't hurt me. We just gotta breathe."
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It's hard to keep his head clear with everything he can feel from Bucky - hard to remind himself that he's not the one poisoned, that the pain he feels is an echo. He's not the one with that shit pumping through his system, but he feels it, he feels all of it.
His symbiote ability itches under his skin, and it's almost another layer of physical pain trying to hold it back.
"Can I - I'm not gonna heal you, just bleed off the pain a little, please? It won't hurt me. We just gotta breathe."