[ At the moment, Bandou was too weak to complain about anything. So he willingly allowed himself to be ushered to the van and belted into the passenger seat. His arm hurt unbelievably bad and he cradled it against his chest with his opposite hand. But even with all that pain, his mind was elsewhere. ]
Thanks. For coming to help us.
[ Like he had any doubt they would. HOMRA stuck together. Still, he felt it was a necessary thing to say, if only out of respect. ]
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Thanks. For coming to help us.
[ Like he had any doubt they would. HOMRA stuck together. Still, he felt it was a necessary thing to say, if only out of respect. ]