"Get. Off." This time the large guard let him up, Emmitt watched Cassand warily as he slowly made his way over to L6841. The metal collar felt like ice against his heated skin, reaching the other, Emmitt placed hesitated. Placing his palm against the center of L6841's chest, he begins to rub slow circles against the quivering muscles.  

"Take a deep breath as best you can, count in your mind to ten and take another. He can't go in like this-" Wmmitt began only to stiffen when a small hand falls on his arm. His other hand hasn't stopped rubbing and he gives half f his attention to Cassandra as she holds something out to him. 

"We can't give him any medication until he's been assessed but we can give him painkillers that should help. He can't miss this, you've seen what happens to those who enter without a partner." Emmitt winced and averted his eyes from the chocolate brown ones that were staring intently at him. He'd seen alright, the opponent had been tour with until he was killed to end his misery. Gray eyes narrowed before softening when they fell upon L6841, he accepted the small plastic cup and the bottle of water offered a moment later. 

"I know this must be hard but take this and I'll try to explain before we go inside." He offered the cup to the struggling boy and didn't seem to notice Cassandra watching him with a look of curiosity on her face. [@Briza]