She repeatedly apologized, wincing in sympathy to his pain. She wrapped it up, deciding that there wasn’t much she could do for him at this point. She smiled slightly and shrugged. “Well, I mean, compared to my jacket I would call this armor” she laughed, smiling to herself at his relaxed form. She assumed he had been through a lot, and was understanding of his defensive stance. She dug out as many pain meds as she could and sat them next to him.<br/><br/>She took notice of his panic and widened her eyes, taken off guard. She sat up as he mumbled to himself and attempted to get up, but failing and falling back down. She frowned and gently placed her hand on his forearm, shushing him softly. “Hey , Stop, we’ll figure it out, okay?” She says, taking her hand away and giving him a small smile “I can Help you if you want, you’re not going to be able to walk by the time this storm passes.” She points out gesturing to the quieter winds, though the dust was still making it impossible to see. She rummages around her backpack and takes out a water bottle, handing it to him “and you’re gonna need to get some strength back if you want any chance of making it at all”