"Not the one you need to be worrying about my ass." Jovani grumbled as he became aware of the dampness that was spreading on his hands from where he'd caught the other.
The idiot had been shot and he hadn't bothered to be say anything. Exactly the kind of thing that he didn't want to be dealing with at the current moment in time.
Though, he probably should have been more fair to Zane seeing as they didn't have the change to exchange too many words before the other passed out.
Jovani had to figure out rather quickly if it was loss consciousness due to blood loss or if something else was going.
Licking his bottom lip, he managed to carefully move Zane into a prone position on the grass. He needed him to be laying flat before he could start looking him over.
He grimaced at the scent of blood that assaulted his nose as soon as he opened the other's suit jacket. He would likely never get used to the metallic rusty smell.