Laura swore under her breath, a combination of the worst words she knew in Romanian and Russian. She wanted to snap at him for being stupid enough to come out alone, had to bite her lower lip to hold it back. She shouldn't even care anymore. Then again, they had been getting back to friends again, before her one had left and this younger, stranger version turned up, and she guessed she couldn't just pretend like she'd never cared. It sucked.
"I don't think they have any teleporters in medical, apart from the wizards who can apparate. They'd have to move you anyway." She, on the other hand, was fairly adept with portals by now, they just usually required moving into them. She should be able to modify the spell to teleport a prone person, she just... hadn't done it before. Even being able to lift him into it would be better - she'd done that after building collapses, collateral damage from fights. "I'm going to try binding your ribcage with a magical shield and then teleport us both. It might hurt more." She hesitated, then added, "Squeeze my hand. Pain doesn't bother me." It wasnt completely true, but it was close enough.