[You're his wounded partner. He had an arm wrapped around your waist while one of yours is around his neck, for his other hand to keep grabbing your wrist for more support. Sanford is strong, so he didn't have problem helping you like that.]

“... Hold on, bud'... Take a break maybe.” [Sanford suggested as he then looked at you while walking down the empty hall. He suggested, even if he would insist if you denied... He just... Didn't want to do it without you truly knowing, you know ?]