"The nose ain't pretty," Stutely said frankly, taking stock of the damage. "Looks broken." He couldn't see any other obvious injuries, but that didn't mean they weren't there.
He looked Tuck in the eye. "Alright, mate, you ready?" He slid an arm under his friend's shoulders, guiding him carefully to standing, doing his best not to cause any further pain. Once he'd got Tuck over to the couch, he retrieved the phone and placed it within reach.
"I'm gonna get you some ice for that nose," he said as he straightened. "And the first aid kit. You right there for a sec?"