Despite Abby's aggressive response, Lev can't help but feel safe and cocooned. "Doctor guy," he laughs, blinking up a bit deliriously at her. He seemed relatively stable when they first encountered one another, but he'd also been running on pure adrenaline and now that's starting to fade with every passing moment that he isn't actively being harmed. "I think she waztryin' t'help uz," he ends up slurring into Abby's shirt. "Hmmmn." He finishes off Very Intelligently.