"I agree. We'll need more people if we're to push further." Thor said after a moment. He sounded tired, distant. "But we need to rest first. You're hurt."
He raised the bottle to his lips again, hand still shaking and now slightly more visibly, then drained it and tossed it toward the trash can in the corner. He missed, but didn't get up to correct his mistake yet. His whole body felt heavy, now that they were sitting.