Keith stood there, catching his breath, before limping back a few steps. He knew he couldn't carry either one at this point. He stared at the unconscious bodies for a moment before raising his glance to meet Sephiroth's.

"Can you carry both of them?" he asked. "If not... we could give York and Tae a call to send Kosmo out for help. He can teleport them back in or..." Teleport Keith back in? His voice had trailed off, unable to really finish a thought at the moment. The fog in his head had cleared up a bit with time after waking back up, but he could feel the oncoming concussion migraine and was having a little trouble processing thoughts beyond just reacting to things. Combine that with exhaustion and pain, he honestly wasn't sure how much longer he'd be upright himself. He really did just want to go to sleep...

He gingerly touched the left side of his face, opposite the burn scar, to see if he was bleeding from where Ghostface had jammed him into the dirt. There was definitely some, and he knew he was going to have a pretty decent road rash there for a while until it healed.