"Thanks." Guppy says to both of them. He crawls over to the nearest available seat, with one next to him for Will, and straps himself in as best he can, keeping his head low.

"Will, can you bring the bandages please? How hurt are you? Honestly? If you help me get rubber gloves on over the kolto I can help you, otherwise I can talk you through it."

He pulls his trouser leg up with the edge of one finger, trying to get a look at what's bleeding down his leg. Having established that he hasn't severed any major vessels, he balances that leg on his knee and uses his forearms to apply pressure above the wound.