[Disturbing is what he's getting and Reid can't quite swallow back the noise of sickening discomfort that pushes up his throat in lieu of a cough. Even after the pain is gone he remains still, frozen in place. Too scared to move, just in case. ]
Okay. [He swallows, manages a nod. Later, when he's not being invaded, he'll rewind these words. Prod around. Now is so not the time.] I hear you... I got it.