[Seren seemed to know how to deal with Youth. That was good, since Bell...could admit defeat and say he kind of didn't know what to offer his roommate as comforting words. Soothing or silly promises weren't his thing. Bell would just as soon hog-tie Youth to the bed to ensure he didn't move before he should.]

I would guess a stretcher of some sort. [He looked to Rabbit for confirmation, as he was the medic. This group of four, the structure of it, the dynamic, had a note of familiarity...like Seven's dream. Not now, though. He could think later.] I don't see how on one of our backs would do him much good. He should probably be as still as we can get him.