Once Max was on his feet, Elias sat the ice aside and moved to help his brother move the woman into the garage. Thank god she wasn't heavy. Small favors he supposed. With Jayne there to watch, they got her into the circle without fucking it up or deactivating it in anyway. Elias sighed, wiping his shirt over his nose again and holding it in place to stop the blood flow. "You're gonna have to set my nose," he told his brother. "Before it turns even more beaky than it already is." He'd be damned if he went to the hospital over a broken nose when Max could do exactly what the doctors would.