"Said he was just about done, yeah." He offered, not telling just how he'd known in the first place. Given he'd been frantic about searching everywhere for the older criminal. More then frantic, really. Biting his lip at the others brief moment of pain, and trying to be casual about pulling him closer so he couldn't hurt himself more.
Still, his gaze lit up at the idea of it. "Course. Anything you want, boss. Just say the word." He murmured, part of him wanting to scoop the other up and carry him piggyback the entire way back. Would have to, if he knew Jim wouldn't have minded. Or more then likely, wouldn't have hurt him more.