[There's a bit of desperation there in his voice, but mostly just that panic he's still feeling. He's not even caring if there's blood on him, just that there is blood and it's coming from Mr. H. His stomach is in a huge knot and he even feels like crying right about now. He wraps his arm around Mr. H's shoulders and just hangs onto him, afraid to let go. Please don't die.]
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[There's a bit of desperation there in his voice, but mostly just that panic he's still feeling. He's not even caring if there's blood on him, just that there is blood and it's coming from Mr. H. His stomach is in a huge knot and he even feels like crying right about now. He wraps his arm around Mr. H's shoulders and just hangs onto him, afraid to let go. Please don't die.]