Fuck. Li's complexion was chalky and it seemed as though he was really focusing on his breathing, which was never a good sign. Without thinking, he reached out and held Li steady. It wasn't as though the other Knight was in any condition to push him away.
"Pick up your sword," he said quietly. He honestly couldn't remember the last time he'd offered to do this, but clearly he wasn't thinking clearly at the moment anyway. He was still standing there, standing closer to Li than he had in years, and offering to let him take some energy from him. "It'll at least help enough to get you to a clinic."