Colleen jumped from the fire escape next, into the rubble, and made a wide-eyed glance at Captain America and the puddle of blood around his leg. "Keep his leg elevated, steady pressure," she told Misty, handing over her light pullover for Misty to make use of. Captain America was in good hands; Colleen could hurry to Jasper now, and knelt beside him as she looked him over, a light hand over his back and the other hovered cautiously over his dislocated shoulder.
"Someone was having a little too much fun," she noted, though the smile on her face had not done much to hide the worry in her voice and quickly faded away. What Colleen was witnessing did not seem normal in any way for a vampire, but there was nothing she could do except let the heaving run its course while she worked on a solution for his arm. "They need a hospital," was the most obvious one for both men, and Colleen glanced over at Misty and Captain America before turning back to Jasper to say, "I might be able to fix your arm until then." They couldn't just leave it like that. "Are you okay to lay down?