Jason
Jason knelt down beside Oliver, a small flame surrounding his hand. He pressed the flame against the wound, sealing the wound from both sides so that he stopped the bleeding. He sighed, hearing Karen behind him, but that wasn't what mattered anymore. He stood back up, the wound having been sealed.
"I can do no more for him... now he must be sent to a doctor, and he must rest." Jason said, turning his back and walking over to Curtis. He patted Curtis' side and waved for him to follow.
Curtis
Curtis' neck arched backwards, and he reared up. He flapped his wings a few times, sending an enormous gust of wind towards Buck. He felt a little nudge on his side and looked down to see Jason walking away and sheathing his sword. He nodded, falling back down and changing back to his human form.
He sighed, turning back and beginning to follow Jason, stopping only to grab his blade from the ground.