Jack Holden! [His voice cracked but he didn't care, not when everything in his world was condensing down into Jack and how his eyes weren't opening. Controlling his panic was hard when he'd already partly given in to the desire to do just that but he pressed his fingers to Jack's neck, feeling for a pulse there. It... may be his own mounting terror but it just wasn't like he remembered it being. Gripping Jack's face with both hands he spoke with his forehead pressed against him, a stern look covering up the fear threatening to boil over inside.]

Do not leave me here alone, do you hear me? I'm not letting you go...! Please don't--

[He felt too warm, but he brushed it off as his heart pounding faster than if he were terrified for his own life. Oddly, he felt an out of place calm settle over him, albeit briefly, before he turned back to the wheel and turned the engine. The best thing for Jack now was to get him to safety, to Adele or a medic or someone who knew more about this than he did.

One arm slung over Jack's shoulders he tugged him close, driving with one hand on the wheel. There was a tremble in his arm, but a very determined drive in him, despite that. To focus on getting to help before it was too late. And if Jack did... die before he got to help, at least he... he wouldn't be alone. At least he tried his best... But with Zevran already gone, Eugene felt incredibly numb at this prospect.]

If you ever listen to me please just listen to me this one time... Don't die, Jack...