"Right..." It was like something Nezumi would say. Worry about yourself first. Shion hadn't ever quite managed to take that lesson to heart. But he nodded, knowing his worry wasn't needed or wanted here.

His arm burned with pain but in a way it was useful, it was a focus and it kept his mind from flying off in all directions. He nodded again and stumbled through the door, to run away.

Not that he had anywhere to run.