"Sorry, we're closed," Steve calls from the other side - but the thing is, he manages to catches a glimpse of the other's face through the barricade and -

"Oh - oh, geez. Get in here."

If Stone's nearby, he'll ask the guy to help him make enough space to get Yunlan inside before they put the barricade back up. Then Steve gets an arm around him and guides him to a corner where he can sit.

There isn't much gauze and it might have been torn to shreds, but there are those large, square, non-stick pads and tape. And Steve's shirt, if they need it. Because no, those little printed band-aids won't cut it.

"Things going that well out there, huh?"