Re: Outties!
Wincing a little Radek opened his eyes. He felt the hand on top of his and squinted to see who it was. The dust was a lot worse from where he was lying.
"I can let you," he said, his English heavily accented, but comprehensible, "but I would rather not." He'd seen enough people freak out at what was happening with his body, but was starting to lose consciousness, the blood loss a little too severe at that moment and his body now repairing all the internal organs. His eyes closed as his conscious mind faded to black.
But his body kept healing, the blood flow slowing and his hands slackened their hold on the still-open wound.