"Fat lot of ****ing good it's going to do her, now!" Corliss rages. He steps around the table and moves Terenia onto her side again, trying to make sure her airway isn't blocked.
"Christ, Terenia, don't do this," he whispers.
Temrash starts slapping Terenia on the back, and Corliss rounds on him, grabbing his own Dracon from the table he had been lying on and aiming it at Temrash's big Hork-Bajir body.
"Stop trying to help," he snaps. "You have no bloody clue what you're doing, and I will shoot you if you kill her."