[Shit shit shit, okay, dumb move - Cassel falls to his knees and steadies Chris by one shoulder, grabbing his hand and squeezing it hard to distract from the pain. It's all he can do right now not to just shove him back into bed and tell him to shut up and let everybody else handle this, but there's no way that wouldn't make Chris feel a billion times worse.]
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Hey, asshole, look at me. Breathe.