"Okay." Even so, Meredith intends to keep a close eye on him to be sure. Back in the clinic, away from that spaceship, some of the damage, at least, is straightforward, but she's not chancing complications, least of all ones he causes himself. "Do you think you can drink something? You should have some water or something." She almost asks another question, then bites it back. One thing at a time. That's all he can answer right now.
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