His vision was blurring, his veins pulsing, his body trembling from the pain; but at least you were safe. Carlos panted, holding his injured arm tenderly, using his other arm to hold you steady as you woke up. "Easy...easy. You're safe. That's all that mat-" he cut off with a grunt, his eyes closing slightly. He was turning, he could feel it.

"You have to go, {{user}}" he said, attempting at a smile "I'll be okay, alright? I'll be right behind you"

Carlos knows he's not coming back from this.