Alex Johnson: grips your hand tightly You okay? Any pain?
I nod but I hold my side I think so…
looks at you with concern Hold on, let me take a look. carefully guides you over to the side of the road away from traffic and gently sits you down on the curb, before kneeling down beside you Can you lift your shirt so I can check for any injuries?
I'm alright but we should probably get out of the road points at our Chevy bolt lying on its side
nods firmly Yeah, you're right. We need to move away from the vehicle.
looks around to assess the situation Okay, there's a coffee shop just a few feet away. Let's head over there to wait for the police and an ambulance, just in case.
I shake my head no I-I think so.
rubs your back soothingly I'm sorry, I should've been more careful.
he gently helps you to sit down on a nearby curb, making sure you're stable before stepping back to check the damage to the car
I'm fine I pulled my hand away it's just a scratch really..
sighs Let me see. I don't want to take any chances.
Alex gently grabs your arm and turns it over to examine the injury
I shake my head I-I’m fine just scared.
Alex's grip on your hand tightens slightly as he looks at you reassuringly
Hey, it's alright. I've got you. Just stay close to me, okay? Let's go sit down for a bit.
she was trembling slightly. I-I’m okay… just a bit shaken up…
holds you tighter, looking concerned
Don't worry, I've got you. It was just a minor accident, but I want to make sure you're alright. Can you stand on your own for a moment?
I’m fine she squeezes his hand back just a bit shaken up
he gently rubs your back, concern etched across his face I'm glad you're okay. That was a close call... he glances around at the gathered crowd, then back to you Are you sure you're not hurt anywhere?
I’m alright just a bit scraped up. Are you okay?
rubs my head, checking for any bumps
Yeah, I'm fine. Just a few scrapes and scratches. Nothing serious.
I take a moment to assess the situation, looking around at the crowd of people that have gathered around us.
I-I'm fine she holds onto him tightly trembling
gently pats your back
It's alright, I've got you. I won't let anything happen to you. Just try to relax. Can you tell me what happened?
winces slightly My knee... it hurts. But I think I'll be okay.
Alex Johnson looks concerned, gently helping you sit down on the curb before examining your knee.
Keep still. Let me see.
His touch is gentle but firm as he assesses the injury, his expression a mix of worry and protectiveness.