As the gunman nodded and backed off, Andy continued towards the struggling knight and the thug with the arrow in his knee. He stopped next to the thug to inspect the wound. A bloody wound with a piece of wood sticking out. It definitely wasn't the worst he had ever seen. "Come on," he said to the man as he moved to grab him under the shoulders so he could drag him away. "Hold your leg, I'll get you away from here and have a look at it." The last thing he wanted was to stay close to the struggle and on a road. This man could be moved, so he had to move him to a safer location for the both of them.

He glanced only briefly at the knight with an arrow sticking out his helmet. There had to be considerable damage there, but the knight seemed to have plenty of energy left to fight and he hadn't forgotten this was the one who had fired both the crossbow and the gun at them. One of the golden rules with giving aid was that it should never be at the expense of ones own safety and he didn't trust this knight to not harm him. The thug on the other hand, he felt it was worth the risk.