Are you fucking crazy?! You'll just be a sitting duck! If I have to, I'll put you on my back.

[Which isn't too bad an idea, so long as he can support her weight rested against him and not have her bent in a way that strains her ribs. It's a guess as to what injuries she has, but the labored breathing speaks of some internal damage. He'll be cautious, but he'd rather this girl be injured and out of this trouble than dead.]

This isn't my first fight against something like this, so-

[Blood tendrils. Disgusting. Nothing he's seen before and nothing he wants to see again, thanks! Gokudera's pulling sticks of dynamite out and hurling them at those tendrils, then swiftly kneeling before her.]

Good arm around my neck. Grab on or I'm picking you up.

[They don't want to be around when the dynamite goes off.]