Seeing that Miasma was fairly healed up by his words (no thanks to that driver, selfish fellow that he was), and having the camera pick up the touching, but ridiculously sentimental thought, Menagerie siezed the Doberman's reins. He directed the dog to Autarch's side, as a support for the injured fellow. Discussions about a healing gun with Calibre would have to ensue, given the disastrous shooting. Very deliberately, he then had the dog monster crouch down, delicately maneuvering in between the injured mans' legs and rising again as an impromptu mount, assuming no resistance. It gripped his hand with it's teeth, positioned so his injured leg wouldn't drag across the ground, and then rapidly galloped to the van, through the blood. Relying on his direction sense, he once again quickly opened the door and had the 'pet' and the mounted teammate alike swiftly step inside.
Ever so slightly frowning once more at the blood stains (he would have to find a dedicated fabric cleaner), his face once again posed in an apathetic expression, before shutting the door, hard. The blood fog would be weakening to the fellow, but they would have to get out of dodge rather quickly. After the Doberman dropped the man off in the back corner, he took command of the macaw, having it carefully shut the camera lense and then quickly fly over. The geese then also arrayed by the door, before he opened it as rapidly as possible to let both them and the macaw inside.
Closing his laptop and putting it to the side, he turned on his wind-shield wipers to maximum power, and waited for everyone else to finish up. It was high-time to get out of dodge.