I dunno. It depends on how I'm feeling, and right now that's pretty shitty. [ Ra hisses in pain as he bends down, a few droplets of blood hitting the floor at the action, as he puts an arm underneath Giles' own torn one and hefts the other up as if he weighs nothing. ]

Your legs aren't damaged, use them. And don't thank me, not yet. Still have to make sure your ass doesn't die from blood loss and Helios is fine. [ Otherwise they might both go down. Ra's both is oddly warm and almost thrumming with power as he moves back towards Helios. There's a deeply etched frown in his features as he stares back at Helios. ]

He should be. [ Should is the key word. Ra doesn't sound very sure of this answer though, and he makes no further comment on it. ]