Daniel offers a small, pained smile in return but the approaching train distracts them both from any more questions. He unconsciously increases the pressure on the wound, trying not to think about inevitable nerve damage he'll have to live with. Miraculous as it is that he's not currently emptying the contents of his subclavian artery all over the ground, there's a very good chance he won't ever recover full use of the arm.
Then Seth guides him gently to the platform, and Daniel decides he doesn't care if there's nerve damage, because after all this, Seth still got out. And that's very easily worth a dozen bullet holes, more even.
In the meantime, he tries to shrink down and be unassuming while they board, which is a difficult feat for a six foot man who's still in an uncomfortably high amount of pain. Out of the two of them, Daniel's currently the more likely to draw unwanted attention, haggard and exhausted as they both are.
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Then Seth guides him gently to the platform, and Daniel decides he doesn't care if there's nerve damage, because after all this, Seth still got out. And that's very easily worth a dozen bullet holes, more even.
In the meantime, he tries to shrink down and be unassuming while they board, which is a difficult feat for a six foot man who's still in an uncomfortably high amount of pain. Out of the two of them, Daniel's currently the more likely to draw unwanted attention, haggard and exhausted as they both are.