[ Trained in on field first aid, he knows how much blood can come out of a head wound, but he also knows concussions are difficult to diagnose. Usually, that wouldn't be a problem. He'd hand them off to a real medic and go back into the fight but here there was no medical staff waiting for him. The best he could do was take him to what passed as a hospital to be looked at by someone far better trained than him.

At least, when it came to medical care. He knew what to do in the heat of battle. Calm and collected, he ignores the apology. It's not important and it's something he's heard before from someone in shock. ]

I know.

He squeezes his shoulder, his face still blank but for the glint of worry in his eyes. Attuned to the cracking of ice since his quirk first manifested, Shouto knows it's been breached but still holding giving him seconds to decide how to proceed.

Don't move. I'm going to carry you.

[ Decided on a plan of action quickly and execute it, Endeavor used to tell him, but it was Aizawa who reminded him not to forget about the person he was trying to protect. Bleeding and with a possible concussion on his hands, retreat is the course of action and while he tries to put his plan into motion, his head snaps up the moment he hears the ice break. ]