Marco, Callum, Rose, and OPEN
"Where do you want to take him?" Normally there would be a stretcher and an ambulance he could use, without his normal tools he felt a little helpless. Especially with all the crazy going on around him, it was starting to get to him, probably because the threat of silver was starting to get to him and the fact that his sister was somewhere in the chaos - her scent not nearly as heavy as it had been, but it had been fresh enough for him to know she had been near either when the attacks started or soon after.
"I'm not going until I help you move him," he didn't know if she could lift the unconscious man herself or how great it would be for him to start walking so soon. It took him a moment to realize that the wound had healed over, but there hadn't been enough saline for the silver to be out or for the wound to have healed so fast normally. His brow knit in confusion, "Did..." Magic was a fuckery he still wasn't sure he wanted to know how it worked. "Here, I can lift him, tell me where you want him," Marco announced as he moved to help lift the man up.