[ When they arrive at the convenience store, Midnight pushes the door open for them both, immediately searching for something to sit on. His arm has been available to lean on this whole time, but if that wobbliness persists, he'll feel better about letting the boy rest. He snags a small stepstool, then guides them both to the freezers near the back, keeping an eye on the boy. He's not sure how sensitive to light and sound he is right now, but he knows that this might be an overwhelming experience. ]

We should do that. Here, sit.

[ He sets up the stool near the counter, within sight of the glass coolers lining the back of the establishment, then slowly sits the boy down. ]

Let's get your phone out and call your friend. While you do that, I'll go fetch some water and something for your nose, all right?

[ He probably shouldn't actually be messing with whatever injury the boy has under there until Daan or Shoko get a chance to look at him, but at least cleaning it so it's a bit less uncomfortable couldn't hurt. ]