Julian repressed his squeamishness and inspected Hendix's wound. "S'all right. It's not hanging on by a thread or anything" he reassured the younger boy, keen to keep moving and find them. He removed his sweater and fashioned a crude bandage, tying it around Hen's shoulder to help stop the bleeding. With a pat on the back he hurried along, following the general direction most people were headed.
"Why would something explode? Faulty wiring? Perfect timing.." Julian muttered.