[uses the back of his hand to wipe blood out of his eye, where the wound is still bleeding persistently. Getting shot in the face by one he considered a son was bad once, but somehow it hurt worse this time... emotionally and physically]

I'm not sure what's going on here, Toboe, but that should slow the bleed a little. It's happening to a lot of people, so I don't know that there's anywhere we can go.

[glances over to the bridge, narrowing his eyes suspiciously]