It wasn't a matter of if, but when Jack would be forced to stop. So Lena follows dutifully in spite of her concern without any further protest, but is quick to blink to his side the second he shows signs of being unable to continue.
"Alright, that's enough, you ain't goin' any farther," she says, with a shrillness that betrays how concerned she is for his well-being. Even if she hadn't seen it first hand, this place was clearly messing with them, and she doesn't want to give the Faceless the opportunity to screw with him when he's clearly already injured.
She's wearing gloves, so when she comes to rest her hands on him, she doesn't immediately feel the wetness that's begun to leak through his gear. But she is fruitlessly trying to push him down to the ground. "Just--take a rest. Please."
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"Alright, that's enough, you ain't goin' any farther," she says, with a shrillness that betrays how concerned she is for his well-being. Even if she hadn't seen it first hand, this place was clearly messing with them, and she doesn't want to give the Faceless the opportunity to screw with him when he's clearly already injured.
She's wearing gloves, so when she comes to rest her hands on him, she doesn't immediately feel the wetness that's begun to leak through his gear. But she is fruitlessly trying to push him down to the ground. "Just--take a rest. Please."