[ The fear within Noctis's eyes hurts far greater than the injuries he suffered. No father wants their children to see them in such a pitiful state but Regis doesn't have a choice in the matter. While he managed to stave off death by forces unknown, Regis knows he isn't out of the woods yet. He instinctively clings to Noctis once the prince summons forth a sword. It's been years, decades since Regis last attempted a warp but he can feel the telltale magic pooling around Noctis. ]

Of course. This isn't my first warp, you know.

[ He says with a faint smile before his son teleports them halfway down the hall. It's been a long time since Regis last experienced that familiar feeling of weightlessness. While it's a rather bizarre sensation, it's a welcomed one since Regis doesn't feel as heavy as he did earlier. However, the sensation fades just as quickly as it comes with every warp. Thankfully, they managed to get to the infirmary with little incident and secure a bed for him. ]

You too? [ He questions once he hears that last bit from Noctis. How pitifully droll. It would seem that both Caelums were robbed in their sleep. ] W-We can make do without them.

[Regis states with a sigh. While magical potions and elixirs are out of the equation for now, this infirmary is blessedly stocked with enough bandages and the likes to assist. However, Regis is just grateful to be laying upon a warm bed and not the cold hard floor.]

Find some gauze and bandages. We need...well, we need to stop the bleeding.