Tom glances up very briefly at Quinn, trying very hard to keep himself from shouting. That it had taken them this long to notice was not something he was happy about, but now was not the time.
"Yeah, he does," he said, shortly. "Someone gave this poor bastard a serious workin' over. Someone with powers, too- by the looks of things, he's been used as target practice." As he speaks, he carefully manoeuvers his arms behind the old man's back and under his knees, before rising carefully into a standing position, the old man carried damsel-style in front of him.
"Anyone feel like helping me find a hospital?" he adds, pointedly.
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