Raven's too dizzy from pain to think before her hands go to Sean's shoulders, easing him back against the ground. She doesn't know a lot about medicine, but sitting up can't be a good idea. The last thing either of them needs is a struggle right now. Inhaling sharply, she dares to take another look at his wound and it's not good, it's not good, it's so much blood and she doesn't understand how he can still be conscious after losing that much blood. Maybe he's just that damn stubborn. "It's – it's Raven. I'm going to call an ambulance, okay?"