Sara! [He runs over to her without thinking about it, shrugging off his jacket and tossing it over her shoulders, gently putting an arm around her shoulders to support her, because it kind of looks like falling over isn't exactly out of the question here.
When he starts talking, he's almost not sure if he's trying to reassure her or himself, or more probably both, because he's got no idea what happened, but the initial transmission had scared him more than he'd like to admit.]
[Spam]
When he starts talking, he's almost not sure if he's trying to reassure her or himself, or more probably both, because he's got no idea what happened, but the initial transmission had scared him more than he'd like to admit.]
Hey. You're okay, I've got you. Are you hurt?