Kagome had taken off her cardigan from the man's arm and helped him remove his grey jacket. Her fingers worked quickly at unbuttoning the man's navy dress shirt. The miko grew anxious. It hadn't helped that her cardigan had completely soaked up blood. This was not good. The fact that he was still losing blood meant the cut was deep and it had struck a vein. Crap. With every passing second she felt the man grow more and more lethargic, however, he had yet to lose consciousness. If it weren't for the dire situation, she would've been impressed with how well the man was holding up, considering the amount of blood he had lost. A curse passed her lips when she saw the man's head fall back against the column.

"Come on, stay with me now." She encouraged. His breathing was becoming more labored. Beads of sweat were making their way down his temples to his neck.

He was losing too much blood.

Kagome began to work more quickly. After she discarded his shirt, she immediately went for the gauze in her med kit and packed the wound with it. She kept on wrapping his arm as tightly as she could, without hurting him, until she didn't see a single speck of red. The miko let out a sigh of relief and wiped away the sweat on her forehead with her forearm. "There, you're all good."

Blue eyes scanned her surroundings in search for her groceries and her purse. She reached over behind her to grab at one of the plastic bags and a small brown satchel. After wiping her blood stained hands on her shirt, she fished out a carton of still cold - thank kami - strawberry milk and a pink handkerchief from her purse. The cloth was folded a couple of times before the miko began to dab away at the sweat that had formed on the man's face. Conveniently, there was a little straw for the milk and so, Kagome stabbed the plastic straw into the carton. "Here have something to drink." The straw was brought close to the man's lips. "It's strawberry milk and it's the coldest thing I have at the moment."

"Why are you helping me?" It was barely a whisper, but she heard it nonetheless.

"I'm not one to ignore a person in need." She told him, putting the straw in his mouth. "Now, drink up."

"You're a strange woman…" She saw him look at her one last time before his eyes rolled back and he lost consciousness.

"Oi!"