Steve obligingly slips out of his coat and lets Runa take it, never once breaking eye contact with Isidor. He knows all too well what she must be feeling, and while the anger simmers again underneath his skin there's also pride. Being able to be here for Isidor and not letting her shoulder this alone.

He knows how much it can bend and break a person.

"Regain your strength, Isidor. I've got it for a few hours." I've seen worse, his tone says not unkindly. "We'll watch over him."