Zian is kind of a shaky mess when they finally reach their destination, trying to ignore the fact that he was almost lavender-pale. So much violence and killing was taking a big toll on someone who wanted to heal people, and even though he's a trained field medic that has been arms-deep in people's chests while healing them, he has to stop and dry-heave during a brief interlude.
Still, he's managing to stay focused, checking on Booker's bullet wounds to see if they had gone straight through or not. If they had, he could fix this in no time... if not, well that could be a little more troublesome. "Pull your shirt up a bit, I have to check for exit wounds," he signs with a slightly tensed jaw under the mask. "If they're not through-and-through I might have to either pick them out right now or heal you and have Takakage operate on you later to remove them."
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Still, he's managing to stay focused, checking on Booker's bullet wounds to see if they had gone straight through or not. If they had, he could fix this in no time... if not, well that could be a little more troublesome. "Pull your shirt up a bit, I have to check for exit wounds," he signs with a slightly tensed jaw under the mask. "If they're not through-and-through I might have to either pick them out right now or heal you and have Takakage operate on you later to remove them."