"I know, I know," No he didn't. Not really. But it wasn't like they suddenly had time once they hit the ground. He quickly swiped up his gun off the ground, chancing another glance over at the Tank. He was almost positive it had gotten a little closer, so he turned to Parker to focus on getting her out of danger. He forced himself not to cringe at the sight of the darkening bruises scattered over Parker's shoulders when he nearly reached for them. Instead, he settled his hand just underneath your elbow to keep her steady.
"You good to walk? No, are you good to run? And how are you on ammo?" He questioned hurriedly, guiding her further away from the tree, and further from the Tank.