Qrow and Elsa
"Okay, good," Qrow nodded. Yes, that was definitely good that she was still conscious, that she was able to walk. Things could've been a lot worse right now, but still. He blamed himself for what happened. If only he could control his Semblance.
He helped steady her and once she seemed fine enough, he turned to her. "Alright, let's get you to the clinic."