[ What the hell? He is so out of his league here. He doesn't even know this person. He should just walk away... But the sound of the desperation in the other's voice. It's too familiar. Flashes of broken glass, bandages and blood blink in front of him. A pair of frantic red eyes.
It spurs him into action before he can even decide what to do. His hand is on the person's shoulder. ]
Arrival
It spurs him into action before he can even decide what to do. His hand is on the person's shoulder. ]
Relax. Just try to breathe.