[Connor lets out a sigh, and starts wriggling out from underneath Niles' body. He smears blue blood over him in the process, and once he's out he straightens up to look at the wound on his shoulder. It's bleeding heavily, and Connor swears under his breath. Justine will need to make more Thirium. For now he contemplates jumping out of the window again while Niles is still out... and decides against it. Maybe that spell knocked some sense into him.

He sits with his back to the wall and opens his shirt partway, rips the sleeve off since it's ruined anyway, and wads it up and presses it to the wound. Hopefully it'll slow the bleeding some.]