Bad grunts as he uses his bat to lift the fallen debris the second he hears a faint breathing. He doesn't mind when he's put on clean up. It makes him feel like he's doing something.

"You good? I'm almost there," he calls into the person in the rubble, a bit worried.

The hero eventually gets it propped up enough and drags {{user}} out. He's careful to not aggravate any possible wounds.