[ Beneath his gloves his palms feel sweaty and sticky, clinging to his skin in an uncomfortable way. He realizes he's making himself a target for Hooded Justice's temperamental issues and that there's very little he can do to soothe it by now.
Out of the corner of his eyes he peeks at the unconscious man and debates calling an ambulance for him. If he's a criminal, they'll recognize his face and after patching him up he'll be sent to prison. He doubts after tonight he'll be prowling the streets doing whatever it is he does. ]
Sorry but I can't walk away from a situation like this.
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Out of the corner of his eyes he peeks at the unconscious man and debates calling an ambulance for him. If he's a criminal, they'll recognize his face and after patching him up he'll be sent to prison. He doubts after tonight he'll be prowling the streets doing whatever it is he does. ]
Sorry but I can't walk away from a situation like this.