Diego lets out a small breath of relief, but he doesn't actually get any gentler when it comes to handling his brother. He grabs him by the shoulders.

"You okay?" The answer to that is pretty obvious to all of them, and Luther makes a move to step in to pick him up, but Diego elbows a massive arm out of the way. "I got him."

He bends down and scoops up Five. He's a hell of a lot heavier than he looks, but he'll be damned if he lets Luther see that. He starts carrying him towards their home which has been miraculously restored in all this time travel shit, taking him to the room that had been his so many years ago.

"You throw up on me and you'll regret it."