"You know him?" Kate quirked a brow at her at knelt down to look him over. "Definitely injured, signs of blood loss...Tony?" She pulled off her scarf, and reached to gingerly clean some of the dirt off his face. "Can you hear us? We're gonna get you out of this mess, okay?" Kate stood up. "I'm gonna get him some water. Check his eyes, make sure he stays alert." Throwing a concerned glance over her shoulder, Kate rushed back to the truck and rummaged through the trunk for a few bottles.