He was distantly aware of the squeeze to his hand, and a part of him relaxed into the grip of the drugs now that he was aware that Tony was both safe and here to watch over him. It never entered his drug addled brain that his bond could hurt him; it simply wasn't in his nature not to trust his bond completely and a part of him was very much aware of Tony's insecurities in regards to himself and the link that connected them.
He was unable to assist with the binding of his wounds, but he was aware of it occurring all the same. It was difficult to have his mind keep up with the events, slowed as it was, and before he could truly fathom what was happening, his wounds had make-shift bandages that applied pressure to the wounds that he bore. His healing factor was not particularly slowed by the tranquilizers and worked to cease the blood flowing from his injuries.
The Soldier was forced to sleep off the tranquilizers, but thankfully being enhanced with super-soldier serum meant that his metabolism burned hot enough that he processed the heavy duty drugs faster than most. He began to shift and move within thirty minutes after being laid out flat on the ground, his head still groggy and his limbs heavy. He propped himself up long enough to find Tony poised with a gun and rolled over until he could nestle against Stark and cuddle right there amid the dead.
He was not yet ready to move and there didn't appear danger approaching them at present. Tony was cool and comfortable, smelling of flowers and sweat and blood, none of those he found issue with.
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He was unable to assist with the binding of his wounds, but he was aware of it occurring all the same. It was difficult to have his mind keep up with the events, slowed as it was, and before he could truly fathom what was happening, his wounds had make-shift bandages that applied pressure to the wounds that he bore. His healing factor was not particularly slowed by the tranquilizers and worked to cease the blood flowing from his injuries.
The Soldier was forced to sleep off the tranquilizers, but thankfully being enhanced with super-soldier serum meant that his metabolism burned hot enough that he processed the heavy duty drugs faster than most. He began to shift and move within thirty minutes after being laid out flat on the ground, his head still groggy and his limbs heavy. He propped himself up long enough to find Tony poised with a gun and rolled over until he could nestle against Stark and cuddle right there amid the dead.
He was not yet ready to move and there didn't appear danger approaching them at present. Tony was cool and comfortable, smelling of flowers and sweat and blood, none of those he found issue with.
"You okay to move soon?"