Not a kid, and yet the look in his eyes is every bit a frightened child emptied by tragedy. He watches the stranger a moment longer and as Rush seems content to receive pets Rock looks away and moves faster to Donnie's side.

Sliding down and checking vitals. "He's breathing, good. I just need to get him to wake up, home and then... then." Rock fidgets as he thinks to anything he can use.


"I can use Rush to carry him..." He mumbles to himself. He looks back at the stranger. "I'm sorry, I misjudged you. You're just here to help..." Naive. But those eyes say they don't fully trust this yet.

He looks away though as there's more important things.

And it seems Rush is no longer worried at all. With the contentness of pets underway.