"I've got you covered." Vernon stood up yet again, and then fired into the air again. "Alright, people! Clear a path going this way, or I'm gonna punch you with the suit on!" Vernon barked. The crowd began to part, albeit slowly. He began to push ahead of his companions, trying to keep the path wide enough. One man who looked to be the age of around 26 decided to stop and take a photo of what was happening, instead of getting out of the way. So, Vernon grabbed his face, and tossed him to the side. Two other people standing aside caught the man, as Vernon began to push forward again. Eventually, the three made their way out of the crowd and began their way toward the house. Vernon looked over at the pair now that the crowd was gone, and saw the effort it was taking for the woman to support the wounded boy. "I can easily carry him without hurting him more. Let me take him." Vernon then stepped closer to the boy, slightly bowing and offering his shoulder.