Sky was taken off guard by the sudden embrace, eyes wide with surprise. It was somewhat comforting to be treated like a kid even in such a disaster and she was finally calming down again when she heard Allen break through the ship. Moments after they were alerted over an intercom and then blasted with water. "Good news, I think I found him. Bad news, you'll be rubbish in a fight." She braced herself against the on rush with an irritated growl. "What the hell do they think they're doing?" She growled, tearing some of her shirt off and turning toward Jack. The water felt cold against her skin but she pushed the discomfort aside. "There's not much else you can do now." She wrapped the cloth around his forehead and tied a knot, looking sadly at the torn shirt. "That should help somewhat with the blood in the eyes but I can't promise the blood will stop. I can't remember what to do in the case of head wounds. I'll go find that friend of yours."