[While Hiro's pulling himself together, Tadashi's going to go ahead and open up that first aid kit so he can get to work on those cuts and scrapes. His own hands are far steadier than Hiro's, but his mouth settles in a thin line that betrays some of his own anxiety.

Tadashi doesn't have the same concerns that Hiro does when it comes to his own safety. He probably should, but his worries have always been directed outward. First and foremost toward his brother, but also toward the mentally unstable man he used to call his mentor, as well as all the people Callaghan could hurt.]

He stole a prototype. Prototypes are supposed to have problems, problems you would have discovered and fixed if you'd had the chance.

[But he didn't. That chance was stolen (along with so many other things), and yet Hiro would probably still have to be the one to fix things.]

This is not your fault.