The kid's injured worse than Holland thought. He can spy what looks like a broken bone (if he had any sense of humor, he might suggest they high-five with their mutual broken arms) and potentially some rib issues, and--
Holland goes tense all over as he's grabbed, but stays as still as a statue, letting himself be used for balance. The tiniest twitch of a frown at the corner of his lips is smoothed over after a moment, but luckily for his reflexes and the kid, he's a little distracted by thinking about the evident return of his magic.
...He should probably focus. There's a fire in the corner of the train car that's growing quick, and Holland doesn't want to stick around. He may or may not be able to manipulate it, and from the splitting headache in his temples after breaking the chair, he's guessing the answer is probably not.
So he shakes his good arm loose of his half-cape, and offers it to the kid. "Here. Lean on me," he offers, "we need to get out as quickly as we can."
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Holland goes tense all over as he's grabbed, but stays as still as a statue, letting himself be used for balance. The tiniest twitch of a frown at the corner of his lips is smoothed over after a moment, but luckily for his reflexes and the kid, he's a little distracted by thinking about the evident return of his magic.
...He should probably focus. There's a fire in the corner of the train car that's growing quick, and Holland doesn't want to stick around. He may or may not be able to manipulate it, and from the splitting headache in his temples after breaking the chair, he's guessing the answer is probably not.
So he shakes his good arm loose of his half-cape, and offers it to the kid. "Here. Lean on me," he offers, "we need to get out as quickly as we can."