I do though, y'had no reason t'help me. I'm still basically a stranger.

[He stands up, drinking more of the sports drink and sitting more comfortably on the bed. He just needed a few days to work everything out, eventually he'd heal on a mental level. The physical healing was going to be a lot simpler but it would involve going to get the chest which would be significantly heavier without the added adrenaline boost.]

'm surprisingly.. awake. I feel I should pass out any moment but even thinkin' about sleep seems difficult. [He sighs and leans against the headboard, wincing slightly.]