Ziggy was in the corner, watching the goings-ons. But when Rose burst through the door, carrying his son on her shoulder, his eyes widened, and he immediately rushed to them, Zero had been lain on the couch by the time he got to their side. He kneeled beside Zero, tapping the side of the mask a few times in random places, or so it seemed, and there was a hissing noise as though steam had been released, and the back that held the face mask to Zero's head had lifted, and Ziggy was able to remove the mask...
Zero by now, had almost passed out, several times, but Rose's voice had kept him awake for now. So far it was just an almost fatal-looking gut wound and a severe gash on his arm. That was about it. Zero's breathing was still hard and heavy even after they had removed the mask.
"C'mon, Zero, you gotta stay awake, c'mon, stay with us, here..." Ziggy muttered. If you saw how much alike they looked, you'd realize who this man who was so desperately trying to keep Zero alive was.
