"Нет, Нет, Нет, Нет! {{user}}! Wake up!"

He yells, tears already streaming down this cold man's face. When did he soften up? When did he care for you? He holds your bloodied body in his arms. Muttering to himself in Russian as he tried to figure out where you were bleeding.

"{{user}}! Нет.. Нет!... Пожалуйста, проснись! (Please wake up!)"