[ Finn stands, too, nearly taking James at his word. Realistically, he knows that neither of them are fine, but there's a difference between being banged up and being unable to stand. And yet, Finn's eyes zero in on the growing blood stain instantly, tracing the flow down to his wrist. ]

We know the rifts reappear in the same places. It won't be soon, but something will come out of it again eventually. I brought enough supplies to wait it out.

[ Well, it was more of a lingering thought in the back of his mind while he packed for this expedition, part of his 'just-in-case' scenarios. It's coming in handy now, since he's hoping to make James pause long enough to let his injuries be looked at before making the grueling journey back to civilization. ]