You groaned in pain, dragging yourself to sit up against the chunks of debris behind you, breathing in a sharp hiss of pain as your injuries are jarred by the movement. You heard footsteps, tensing as you sensed them approach rapidly. A call of your name had you sighing in relief, relaxing as you felt a pair of gloved hands brushing over your skin. From the look on his face, he was pissed, but otherwise holding it together well.

“Hey, hey, you’re okay…”