There wasn't a lot he could do for the blood-loss presently, but Yewll's team should be here soon. He looks up when Shepard voices her concern, tapping his mandibles against his jaw.

"Keep an eye on kid." Nihlus stands up and quickly wipes the excess blood off on his thigh armor before popping a packet of omni-gel out and making is way over. "Start resuscitation procedures if his vitals fail before medical comes."

Spirits, this was turning out to be a messy night.

Plopping the gel onto his omni-tool to warm up, he kneels next to Rinzler's damaged side, voxels crunching under him. He plucks the program's disk from his limp grasp and slides it towards Shepard: better safe than sorry. He's not entirely sure how the substance would react with a program.

The omni-gel melts and reforms into an orb and he flips the field onto his palm before pushing it into the gaping crack, watching it spread and meld against the damaged edges.