Ty didn't think Ollie was really 'fine', but for now he would not worry too much. He could only stare at both men for a moment, before deciding to at least help Carlos get Gael to the van, and considered calling his parents before Carlos could. "Right....lets get him to the van." He said, taking the keys and the blanket from Carlos. He didn't expect his best friend to give Gael up to anyone else to carry.

When they got out to the Van, Ty covered Gael with a blanket as Carlos sat him down. "I'll call my father," he said, looking at Carlos. "He'll be waiting for you, I promise. You worry about driving back to the Castle. I'm...going to go back and try to help him." He had never wanted to split himself into to two so much so in his life. How was he supposed to look after both of these people he didn't know, and he wished he did.

"Go, I'll call. We need to call Hadyn too, anyway. It is his theatre, he should know." And get a chance to see for himself what sort of chaos and mess had taken over his theatre tonight. He clapped Carlos on the back and then turned to jog back into the theatre, pulling his phone out to make the call to his father before he reappeared next to Ollie.

"Well, where to start."