[Yusuke was probably the furthest thing from a gentleman, but he wasn't about to run away like a coward if innocent people were in danger. True, it was way out of his scope-- the biggest disasters he ever had to wrestle with were pending ones, and dealing with injuries that weren't the results of a fight were difficult. Someone had to help, though, and he was going to do as much as he was able to until a more competent person came along.

... which seemed to be Jonathan, apparently, with how swiftly he was taking care of things. There was a sharp nod at the other man's request, and he moves to the closest survivor, doing his best to prop them up and keep them conscious.]

Got it. But don't max yourself out, alright? We don't need one more injured person on top of everything else!

[Like Yusuke can really talk-- his hands are already scraped and bloody from tearing through the wreckage, and his energy levels are already dropping from carrying so many people. His body would be able to fix them up in time, but the constant aggravation to the wounds weren't quite helping.

Yusuke glances over towards Jonathan, looking to see what he was planning to do with his energy... and his jaw nearly dropped. He hadn't seen healing abilities like that since he last saw Yukina, and even that wasn't entirely 100%. Just what was this man truly capable of?]

... jeez. Maybe I spoke too soon.