[Rosso's been out here suffering for long enough. And if he thinks he's okay going inside? Then they're going inside.
He brushes his hand over Rosso's hair one more time, then decides to...you know, ask for once before he just slings him over his shoulder like a bag of potatoes.]
Want me to carry you?
[If he thinks he can walk, that's fine, but...you know.]
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[Rosso's been out here suffering for long enough. And if he thinks he's okay going inside? Then they're going inside.
He brushes his hand over Rosso's hair one more time, then decides to...you know, ask for once before he just slings him over his shoulder like a bag of potatoes.]
Want me to carry you?
[If he thinks he can walk, that's fine, but...you know.]