"Teito," Tenma said again, reaching out and putting a hand on his shoulder. "Teito, I need you to focus. We're going to move him. I need you to help me move him. I can't hold the stretcher up by myself, you need to help me. I need you to focus right now. Okay?"

He looked at him seriously, with a sense of urgency, both in his voice and on his face. They needed to do this now. He let go of his shoulder, standing up and running over to the dugout to get the stretcher.