[ Fortunately, he wasn't expecting much from him.

It was awkward to say the least, but he had no intention of being the one to relieve the tension.

He knelt at the other's side as he leaned closer to examine the wound. It was a nice mess, but he was still without his tools. If he could only get his internal heating to a high enough temperature, he might be able to do something... but as of yet, no luck.

He started it all the same, hoping that perhaps he could work it up to a suitable heat, and at least patch some of the internal damage, if he couldn't help the armor for the moment. ]