Yeah. I just hope this ain't- this ain't some protoshit-- [ He cut off, letting out a hard breath. ]

Brought me back.

[ He looked like he was going to be sick again, but instead he just took his hands back from hers, folding them across his chest. ]

We just gotta find a way to get the hell outta here, and hope that leavin' doesn't undo whatever the hell it is that's keepin' me alive.