"No, it's fine, I'm just... something's in that water," he says. "Something bad. I've had worse; I'll be fine once I'm not moving as much." He grabs two chairs and slides them over, one for him and one for Anna, and sits down, grabbing some smaller towels and, with a knife, slowly slicing off Tony's shirt and carefully peeling it off his wounds, replacing it with a towel there so he doesn't bleed too much.

"I need you to help me clean these wounds off with water. I'll keep the pressure on the other ones." He's trusting her to do that because he doesn't trust himself not to slip and press too hard; he doesn't exactly have the best motor control right now. And it gives him the opportunity to talk to Tony.

"Hey, I'm right here," he says. "I'm not going anywhere. You're at Cape Kore, you've been here for five days, and you fell into some water. This is Anna." He frowns. "She's a... nurse. You're hurt, but you're gonna be just fine."

He blinks again, as he starts getting mild double-vision and Tony's features get confused in his head.