She sighed and looked his face over after she'd siphoned up the excess blood and bile. It was pretty bashed in and rapidly turning black and blue. As he cried, the tears mixed with the fresh blood blossoming from his open wounds. He had been so stubborn and aggressive the night he'd caught her in the owlry, it shocked her a little bit to see him this way.

She crouched beside him and looked over his injuries. She reached down and lifted up his shirt, wincing at the rapidly darkening hematoma on his ribs. She was surprised they hadn't broken his legs. Seemed that whoever did this was out for revenge. She wondered what would have happened if they hadn't heard her coming.

"Alright. Just sit tight for a minute while I fix your tire. Then I'll drive you onto campus and get you to the nurse." She stood and moved to get the spare he'd already loosened from his trunk. With a little magic, she got the tire changed and put the flat in his trunk. She slammed it shut and opened the back door.

Moving toward him, she crouched and put an arm around him, tucking herself beneath one of his arms. "Okay, let's get up. I'm going to help you into the back seat." She stood up and eased him up with her. She half carried him to the back seat and got him in, laying down. She shut the door and grabbed her purse before sliding into the driver's seat. She had to do some adjusting and then she looked over her shoulder. "You didn't deserve to get beat up, no matter where you stuck your nose."