It's... it's your birthday, isn't it? You should be at home, or, or out with your friends, or doing literally anything else but this, today. You should have just let me protect you, this once.

C'mon. She'll be around to come reset everything we've destroyed soon. Let's just get you somewhere safe.

[With that, the facemask folds back in and resets over his face, and he picks her up. He's honestly glad that she's a little dazed right now, since it gives him time for his own body to try to repair itself. Even now -- scratch that, especially now more than ever -- he doesn't like worrying her.]