KID looked at Hakuba, noting the panting. He frowned slightly in concern, not sure if it was because of fear from their flight or because he was hurt. It was too dark to tell just then.
“I’m slightly insulted, Tantei-san. But yes, I do have a plan. We can’t afford to linger here. Can you at least walk?" He hadn’t removed his hand from Hakuba’s arm yet, needing to be certain of his companion’s capabilities before they could continue their escape.
"I can walk,” Hakuba assured him, moving even with Kaitou’s grasp on his arm. He limped, but he did so quickly, and after a few steps managed to smooth out his gait. His arm and his side hurt in a burning, dripping way, but the forefront of his attention was focused on his knees. They would recover, but for the moment left him with an awkward, stiff feeling.
But at least he’d caught his breath.
“What’s the plan? Move; I’ll keep up."