Robert tried to encourage Ansgar to walk but the it was slow going. He could see Ansgar shaking.

The Dane was having such a meltdown because of injury in general. His own trauma in prison and the injuries to his little brother. In truth Ansgar was the most mentally fragile of the Soerens. This was simply too much.

Robert glanced over at Weird. "Why don't you go into the cafeteria and get a few things to eat for us, and some tea?"

That way Ansgar wasn't standing too long. The poor young man needed to sit.