Erik flinched as spirit's voice bellowed out somewhere above him. He clenched his eyes tightly clothes and opened them again, seeing Suki picking up Pakuna. At least it was him. He heard her ask if he needed a hand and he shook his head," I can manage I think.. Your welcome, I couldn't let him die." He slowly pushed himself to a seating position, a small grimace of pain on his face as he did. He then tired to get up, but he wouldn't get far, simply falling back onto his butt. He sat there, his eyes closing a little again. He couldn't find any energy to do so. Blood slowly dripped off of his arm, as well as some down his back and side. Those claws were wicked.