Maru: *steps forward enough to stand over Sky protectively*

*The mechs leave, glancing back at him a few times before disappearing around the corner.*

Sky: *stirs....and reaches up to grip Rifter's foot.* ...please...

Maru: *crouches* You'll be all right now, little one. * will shift Rifter in his arms so he can pick up Sky too, then ninjas back out of there*

Sky: *soft huff, but doesn't resist.* What do you wish of us, Master?

Maru:  Now, now, let's not be jumping to conclusions. *tone loses its edge of amusement into something more concerned as he realizes that he…probably can't take them to a hospital*  How bad are your injuries?  Please be truthful with me.  There is no wrong answer.