Isaac frowned at the odd behavior his female companion was exhibiting, "be careful!" He exclaimed when she cut her finger. Her abilities were powerful but clearly took a toll on her body and mind so the necromancer set his undead coyote as a guard and did his best to settle Vivio in where she had collapsed. It seemed safe enough for now and he was also exhausted, especially now that the adrenaline was wearing away after the near death experiences. Isaac took his classmates complacency for permission to remove the dagger and he did so quickly. She started to bleed right away but the white eyed teenager was prepared and he pulled out gauze bandages from his bulky camera case and medical tape. He had learned early that basic medical supplies when hiking were a requirement and this was not the first time his good sense had paid off.<br/><br/>"Gimmie your finger too," Isaac didn't really wait for her to offer it to him. He grabbed her wrist and pulled it to bring Vivio's finger out of her mouth and he wrapped it in gauze and taped the wound, hopefully not too tightly. The forest here was alive with the sounds of night creatures and this relieved Isaac because it meant the fight was far enough from them here that the bugs and bats were still happily hunting and comfortable. "I'm going to call my Dad and tell him we're okay."<br/><br/>Isaac pulled out his phone and his stomach twisted in anxious knots when he saw the multiple missed text messages and calls. After Isaac had tried to kill himself so many years ago his father had become a worrier in relation to his son. The necromancer dialed his father and the phone barely finished a single ring when it picked up, "Dad?"<br/><br/>"Oh thank God. Isaac what happened? Where the hell have you been?" Mr. Payne sounded painfully relieved and concerned.<br/><br/>"I'm okay Dad. Sorry to worry you. Vivio and I ran into some trouble but we're both okay," Isaac's eyes flickered to Vivio as he made the comment, 'I hope.' He thought to himself. He hoped she would come back to her senses soon.<br/><br/>"Thank God. Thank God," the strained voice of his father was heartbreaking.<br/><br/>"Um... We might be a bit before we can get home. I saw your texts about the gangs and we found somewhere to hide but we almost ran into people fighting. Don't worry to much okay? I know the forest really well so I'm going to try and get us home as soon as possible." The line was silent for a long time. He could almost hear his father chewing on his lower lip; a habit they both shared.<br/><br/>"Okay. Ok. Just be careful. I'm going to call your friends parents and let them know I heard from you... You just get back here as soon as you can."<br/><br/>"Ya, o-okay," Isaac could hear his father say 'thank God' one more time as the phone was hung up and he looked back to Vivio to see how she was doing. He could hardly believe she was also a parahuman. It was funny how 'hush hush' the world was about parahumans and their abilities and yet how plentiful in the world they were. "Vivio? Are you okay now? If you're feeling up to it we need to try and get out of here."