[The bottom drops out of his stomach when she says that. She's not his responsibility anymore. He wants to yell at her, say of course she's his responsibility, she may not be his girlfriend anymore but he still cares, he still loves her, and he can't just stand aside and watch her die again.

He can't say any of that. Words flutter away from him, and he looks around the infirmary like he'll find something to help her.]

You're my friend!

[He finally chokes it out, eyes on the screen again.] Allison, you're not my hunter, you're my friend and I'm not letting anything happen to you, okay?

[That's not all they are now. Scott has never thought about any of them in terms of pack, they're just - they're just his friends. They're his family.]

I don't care about packs, or what you think you have to do right now. Whatever you're breathing is messing with your head, so just listen to me, okay? How far are you from the infirmary?