Toni wished he knew what to say that would help her feel a little better though everything seemed a little silly. He felt bad for making her worry, but at the moment the best thing to reassure her seemed to be not to just fall back to sleep. He took a drink though and felt a little better already. Everything around here just seemed so dry... No wonder almost everyone's hands felt rough.
"Like a sippy cup. With one of those curly whirly straws." He went and made circles in the air a little to mark his point before realizing that moving that side really hurt. His manly-control circuits weren't quite functional yet causing him to not try hiding the wince that came with it. "And that hurts." He was a little more careful reaching up to check where the knife had been last time he was really conscious. Instead there was just a wad of gauze taped down to his chest. "Much more and I'm gonna need a bra..."