On what, that bloody leg? Don't think so. [Maybe if his head didn't feel like it was stuffed with cotton and if his stomach wasn't empty, he'd be a lot less okay with that blood, but he's handling it fine. Even though it's Keith's. Even though Keith is bleeding because Hunk didn't take two seconds to drop the bay doors and let him ohhhhhkay okay, the not-okay part is back.
Hunk just swallows and looks away from the wound as he mostly-carries Keith over to the bay doors, wedges them open just a bit more (and thankfully these stay open) before settling him down on the wall inside as he goes in search of the first aid kit. Judging by the sticky feeling in his hair, they're gonna both need it.]
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Hunk just swallows and looks away from the wound as he mostly-carries Keith over to the bay doors, wedges them open just a bit more (and thankfully these stay open) before settling him down on the wall inside as he goes in search of the first aid kit. Judging by the sticky feeling in his hair, they're gonna both need it.]