Without a second thought and little more than a nod, Leo crawled his way into the hole. For once, he thanked the deities above for the smaller frame that he had developed-- being five feet tall was finally good for something! His eyes also helped illuminate the way, which was perfect, considering the amount of dust inside the hole.

By the time he got to the first person, it was already getting a little hard to breathe. Not that he was claustrophobic, but crawling into a space as wide as your own body was enough to get anyone's heart racing. The Kin'nal in question was still conscious- injured but conscious.

So, Leo couldn't feel more relieved when he finally dragged them out of the hole, holding them out of Klaus to take. "There's still the others." Leo says, coughing a bit. "But, uh," he gulped, unsure of how to word it. "I... don't know if they're breathing any more." It wasn't that he didn't know-- it's just that he didn't know how to say that in the span of minutes, the group of bodies he had seen breathing had just...stopped.

"What do I do?" Libra or not, Klaus is still a leader figure to Leo. And in times like these, Leo needed a beacon of light to show him the way.