"I think I can try. This isn't really... I'll do whatever I can, to make sure he's stable, so we can get him to a hospital," Tenma nodded seriously, listening to him breathe. He was resting well enough, but he was worried that with this thing sticking out of his chest, he wasn't getting enough oxygen.

He really needed to check this thing out. He needed to see what was going on, before he could even think about moving him. Tenma slowly moved aside some of his clothes, reaching out to carefully touch the core.