"...Can you go then? I'm kinda busy bleeding out here, in case you hadn't noticed."
"A-AGH!"
He stiffened up, grabbing onto the fabric on the back of Bakugou's uniform. He could feel his warmth even through the fabric-it felt like water to the dying, he was always so damn cold-His eyes rolled back into his head and he passed out fairly quickly, already unstable from the gash in his arm. His grip on Bakugou loosened, going limp