BROKEN - open; injured stranger

[arcy]

All of the people addressing him was a little overwhelming. Even if it's just Atbash mostly right now. Izuku was pretty overwhelmed in general, though. Like .. this was a little out of his depth. Izuku could deal with burns, but the melted skin was a little much. What did he .. do ... about that. Did he ... cut the skin off. Gruesome. But no. No, Izuku wasn't going to do that here. Uh -- first aid first. He'd .. bandage it, they'd drag the stranger home, and then Izuku could treat it more thoroughly. Without people watching like this was some kind of neat horror show.
Izuku doesn't respond to Atbash's question, giving a little motion with his wing to try and communicate that he heard. He'd .. ask, once he did need something.
"P -- Please don't move," Izuku begs softly. It must hurt. Um .. he'd do something for pain later. Dock, poppy seeds? Right now he just .. right. Right. Um. Um. He has a few things he can do for the burns, but he's not .. sure. The gash is easier. Izuku knows how to treat gashes. It might need stitches? He .. should probably put that off, too. It's not .. bleeding. The stranger seems panicked enough already right now. Aizawa's voice is at least a comfort. The Maine Coon looks up at the lion and listens to the apparent instructions, and nods a few times. That was at least .. helpful. Izuku is still shaking and unsure, because god this is all on him to fix. He was always the hero, never the healer, it was still taking adjustment. With the encouragement done, Izuku swallows hard to moves to reassure the other. "You're -- You're in Snowbound, our territory. You're hurt, I just - I'm trying to treat you, please," Izuku's voice is soft, though still, yeah, shaky, what'd you expect. He might as well be borderline begging for the other to just listen. They weren't coherent enough for him to have big worries about whatever protests they may put up. .. Except for the armor. Izuku wasn't sure how to get that off. There were probably burns under there, too, and it was probably scraping against said burns. He couldn't just ... "That's good, it's okay. Um -- would you be willing to take off your .. armor?" .. Not at this moment. Right now Izuku wants to deal with what he can see because he's not sure he can deal with  seeing more of the damage because then he'll cry. Just burst straight into tears. Izuku takes a shaky breath. Right. Right. Uh -- he has some marigold already made up, but witch hazel was good for burns and cleaning out wounds. He had some of that, too. Another jelly-like thingy 'cause he couldn't make it into the liquid stuff. It's for Izuku's own burns. His only comfort in these trying times. The fact Izuku has far too many things put together for burns 'cause he wanted to test them out on himself first. Izuku rustles around in his bag to pull out a few of his little .. container .. things. He doesn't .. know what they're called. But he has stuff haphazardly stuffed in for emergency medical stuff. Once he takes his pick, just a few 'cause they might clash, he doesn't know, he begins to shuffle closer, awkwardly. He's .. not sure how they'll take this. ".. Can I? I can .. explain the process, if you .. " Izuku doesn't know how to talk to injured people oh god. He hasn't interacted with people this out of it. This was a mess.

☀ what was i worth