Okay, okay, I'm typing them into my phone so we can ask around in a bit. (it's not a lie to placate her either. with his phone out, jonas is now intent on making sure the rest of the woman's family is safe—what if they died while she was unconscious? what could be worse than not being able to save them?

he thinks of his stepsister, how he died and left her back on that island, and wipes his face with the side of his hand.)

You just focus on resting right now. That's what they'd want you to do, alright?

Let's try over here, Hibiki. It looks like a... a bar, but they've got lights on in the upstairs windows. Maybe they can let her lie down for a short while. (it's better than nothing in his opinion, and they can't find a doctor quickly with someone weighing them down. he considers again calling sakura—then again, the frightful harvest has turned bloody; she's undoubtedly preoccupied.

steering them toward the nearest business, jonas jogs away from them to raise a hand at a couple of bouncers. one immediately starts forward in concern.)

We've got injured over here! She's—she got struck on the head or something. I-I—we didn't know where to go. Can you help us out?

(checking back on hibiki, he gestures her forward.)

Hey, they said they can help call somebody!