It's a good thing he turns and fucking walks away because he'd fucking bleed out if it meant he got to ram the knife in his fucking eye or face or anywhere else. Beat his head in until it's a bloody mess on the ground. There's so much he'd like to do, but he's hurting and he's bleeding, and there's a fucking knife in his leg.

All he can do is try to find some sort of fucking first aid somewhere. Regret that he didn't just let himself get ripped apart by the bloody hooks instead.