Hunter waited a moment to make sure the young man was not about to collapse, taking the weight from his feet, before he turned back to the counter to grab the two cups, setting the young man's down in front of him. "I'm really sorry. Are you okay?" He asked, settling down himself, examining the young man as best he could, the pain still very much clear in his features. "I can call you an ambulance, if you need it. Or get you a cab home?" As long as the guy lived within two miles of here, that was. Hunter didn't reckon that the $5 in his pocket would stretch further than that.