Ignoring the sounds behind her, not wanting to even think about what was happening to the man that helped her when she arrived, she kept her attention on her...sparring partner, not ready to call him a friend yet. As his fingers started digging into his leg, she grabbed his wrist, trying to stop him from either causing more damage or working himself into a panic.

A panic that still happened with the new arrival. Judging from Gokudera's reaction, she could only assume he was a medic. "I'm not going to let him take your leg. Calm down." If Ryohei's arm could be fixed, there was no reason why his leg couldn't be saved as well.

Glancing up to answer the medic, she shook her head. "He hurt his leg...Fix it." He was a medic, he could fix this without much of a problem. If he couldn't...he wasn't a very good medic. Brought out of her musings by Gokudera freaking out, she knew what was about to happen without looking.

Moving to block his vision, Temari let a note of compassion slip into her voice. Despite how cold she acted, she wasn't without a heart. "...I'm sorry...but there's nothing to be done." Gaara was unstoppable when he was like this. The best they could hope for was that he would be satisfied with the one kill.