[All this yelling and movement and pain has pushed him to his limit. Spy is definitely flailing, trying to comprehend the sudden onslaught of cleaning supplies and Scout all around him. He sits up in a jolt, extending his hands to grope around, trying to amend whatever it is he did wrong. It doesn't occur to him just yet to be quiet, that their cover is already probably blown into tiny pieces.
He pushes aside cleaning supplies, trying to clear out space for his teammate.]
Is it your arm? Merde, je m'excuse, je-- Just, settle down for now--
[His hands are hovering in Scout's general vicinity, hoping to pat him down, inspect him, examine him, something.]
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[All this yelling and movement and pain has pushed him to his limit. Spy is definitely flailing, trying to comprehend the sudden onslaught of cleaning supplies and Scout all around him. He sits up in a jolt, extending his hands to grope around, trying to amend whatever it is he did wrong. It doesn't occur to him just yet to be quiet, that their cover is already probably blown into tiny pieces.
He pushes aside cleaning supplies, trying to clear out space for his teammate.]
Is it your arm? Merde, je m'excuse, je-- Just, settle down for now--
[His hands are hovering in Scout's general vicinity, hoping to pat him down, inspect him, examine him, something.]