[ The sock comes off, revealing what he suspected from the start. Blood. His mouth grows stern. ]
My feet can handle it more than yours. I'm not cold.
[ Even in slacks, a sweater, and slippers, he was in better shape than Allen. Seeing the damage, he thinks about his hero costume and the first aid supplies he always kept in stock. If he was wearing his costume, he could help him, as is, the best he can do is mitigate the damage. He slips the sock back on and looks up at Allen. ]
no subject
My feet can handle it more than yours. I'm not cold.
[ Even in slacks, a sweater, and slippers, he was in better shape than Allen. Seeing the damage, he thinks about his hero costume and the first aid supplies he always kept in stock. If he was wearing his costume, he could help him, as is, the best he can do is mitigate the damage. He slips the sock back on and looks up at Allen. ]
Tell me where you want to go. I'll take us there.