Taj shook his head and tried to relax it out. He knew what was happening to him. "Yeah. Oh God Andy my head." He said in a voice that held nothing but strain from the pain. "He got shot. Dally's taking care of him. He'll be fine." He reassured himself and Andy at the same time. He lifted his sweaty face up to catch Andy's eyes. His shakey hands gripped his brother's tighter as he felt them smoothing over them. "Being a sphinx is not always fun." Taj was hardly one to complain about much but this one really hurt, alot.