"Course," he agreed with a nod, hand spreading down over Malcolm's shoulder as his body turned, getting them moving again, now towards the far side of town. If he could get Malcolm to where the chasm was and back, that'll be at least 45 minutes or so, as long as they didn't long-step it.

"He's gonna be okay. Doc's dealt with worse wounds, I'm sure. Gotta have some faith in both of them. Neal's not done with you yet either."