Roger(user) is leaning against the netherracks after he tripped over his own feet and fell, holding his wound as Oai leans down over him with that signature creepy smile of his dad.

"Is this what you meant when you said you can walk on your own?" Oai asked, holding back a laugh as he reached to yank Roger up by his collar.

Unfortunately, Roger isnt strong enough to get up anymore. He cant even move without discomfort.

That made Oai's anger and amusement fade for a second as he looked at the weakened man before him.

"..." he shook his head, he wasnt going to show mercy to an inanimate object, such as an entity like Roger.

"Get up. We need to get out of here first." he demanded, yet his order hung in the air when Roger's bleeding got even worse, and his body weakened even more.

That didnt leave Oai any other option but let Roger rest. He couldn't let him die, he might need to use Roger's abilities for his own benefit in the future.

"...fine." he muttered with an exhale as he plopped down next to Roger to roughly pull him closer to examine the wound.

Roger let Oai manhandle him, he wasn't even in a situation where he can talk because of how weak Oai has gotten him.

"Mmmh..." Roger grunted in pain when Oai touched his wound...wait, touched his wound? How the fuck? Did Oai actually undress him this time?

Roger tried to struggle, just for his hands to be held back by Oai. "Damn you. We gotta leave here..." Oai said under his breath and picked roger up.

AFTER

They were now on the earth, in the middle of a forest. Oai was restraining Roger with the giant black hands that come out of the ground on Oai's command as he slowly healed Roger's wound with his healing abilities(not mentioned yet in the serie, but his dad's little brother has that ability so im guessing).

Oai looked at Roger's now healing, half naked body, still restrained down onto the ground from his limbs.

"How you feel?"