((:3 See?? : P))<br/><br/>Chris slid up behind Nikolai with the fluidity of a hunter and stuck his hunting blade against the man's throat. "Who are you and what do you want?" he growled, eyes narrowed. He didn't want to deal with any more crap. The girl was enough right now..."If I don't like your answer, you'll be wearing a red necktie."<br/>Sean was picking up his supplies again, then nearly dropped them once more as the doors locked. "What the hell???" he cried, running down the isle with his arms full. He scowled at the little standoff and walked over, dropping the bandages on Bonnie's stomach and pulling a chair over. "Oh give it up you guys." he said with a roll of his eyes, "We're trapped here for the time, might as well be civil." He turned his attention to Bonnie's leg. He eased it up into his lap and gently pulled off her boot. He grimaced as her leg moved in ways it shouldn't. "I'm sorry if this hurts. We need to splint it asap though." he said, apologies written all over his face, "We can find some painkillers and try to drug you until its done. Or we could do the movie way, get you some whiskey and a mouth guard..."