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Needless to say, the text scared the life out of him and he'd been out the door faster then anything, not a word to anyone else. Juniper ran the whole way, nearly triping as he came to the door. He'd thought about teleporting for a moment, but he hadn't tried that much yet and he'd been warned that even at Super, it would take a lot out of him. What could would he be to Nelson if he'd warn himself out just getting there.

All but crashing through the door, Juniper flinched at how loud it sounded as he closed it. "Nelson?!" He called out, trying to steady his voice.

"You ******** git." Juniper sighed, sagging against the wall for a moment. Breathe. He needed to just, breathe. It was fine. Things would be fine. They, would be fine. "******** better be 'still here...' Let me know if you feel like you're going to pass out..." Juniper muttered under his breathe finally closing the distance and taking the cloth. The smaller man shot Nelson a look. "I almost teleported here and the only thing that stopped me was I was afraid that I would drain myself so much from it that I wouldn't be able to help you. Yes. I am up to helping you."

How many times would he have to tell Nelson, before he understood?

Gingerly, he collected all of Nelson's hair, making a face at the handful of strands that clung, and tossed it over his other shoulder. "Washing any and all blood out of your hair is on you." He said, as he began to rummage through the supplies. He was no doctor... Didn't they have people for this? He felt like they should have, if they could fun running a covert school.. "...You know, we're still gonna have to see a doctor." Juniper muttered, applying some ointment to the bite.

Juniper rolled his eyes. "I could have said worse." He still could, technically.

He sighed, his shoulders sagging as he carefully applied the gauze and the pad. "I know you're going to school for this.. But even still, how common is this?" Juniper said, once again making a face at the wound. "You know what. Don't tell me. I don't want to know, like at all." That was one study session he'd prefer to avoid thanks.

"I don't have anything needed to stay the night." Juniper replied flatly. "Though, at this point I really don't think either of have a say in what happens. I have a funny feeling we're both coming off the adrenaline rush. Pretty sure if I tried teleporting now, I'd definitely pass out." He wasn't going to elaborate further. Again, he shot Nelson a look, followed closely by an irritated noise as he mentioned he'd been through worse.

Juniper sighed in defeat. "I'm to tired to reach over and beat you with a pillow, so I'm just gonna do it mentally."

Nelson was lucky he was cute.

Really. ********. Lucky.

"Says the man who almost had a chunk taken outta him.... I'm not the one who could have passed out from blood loss." But still.. He didn't exactly want to go home either. Nelson wasn't entirely out of the woods. There was no telling if he would get sick from this as time went on. Juniper would rather be here for that, just in case. "If I could borrow stuff, that would be awesome.. I'd rather not sleep in jeans..." Juniper said, grimacing down at his pants.

"I am not spending all night in jeans. I will kick you off the couch." Juniper huffed. Injury be damned. The smaller man made a soft noise as Nelson snuggled close. "Alright.. Hold on." He muttered, trying to move the supplies and rearrange them so that they could at least stretch out on the couch. They could get food later, for now... rest.

"Knew you wouldn't last long enough to start another baking competition." He snickered quietly. Tentatively he wrapped an arm around Nelson, securing them together. "I told you I would help you if you called..." Albeit, Juni hadn't expected something like this happening. "It's okay... I'm happy I could help... But please try not to get hurt like that again... " Juniper wouldn't know what to do if Nelson got hurt, or worse. Bringing his free hand up, Juni gently brushed his knuckles against Nelson's cheek. "I'm glad you're okay..."

After a couple minutes of laying there, listening to Nelson breathe, and dragging his fingers back and forth, Juni gingerly pulled his phone from his pocket. Flicking open the camera app, he quickly took a picture, flinching as the shutter went off. Firing off a quick text that simply read 'You told me so.' along with the picture, Juniper promptly turned his phone off so she
couldn't reach them. ...For now anyway.