[Just pretend Alfendi has been cursing up a storm for the last several tags because that is pretty much all he can do, coming to his senses...well, because, like Elizabeth, he's been stabbed too, but in his left hand. The blood is pouring out of it as he presses his notebook to himself with his unwounded hand like he's a drowning man clutching a lifesaver in the middle of an ocean.]

Who the hell did this?! Was it that Steve kid, with his idiotic idea of a bomb?!

[He's going to move towards the exit, certain things clanking against each other in his coat pockets as he shifts. He's in pain, he's sick, and everything is on fire. What a great day.]

Bigby, don't be an idiot! Do you even have a way to stop the blaze?