He grabbed at his neck, choking to gain control of his air and finding it wasn't trapped by Achilles' closed hands. Once he stopped fighting, he looked around the room and could feel the presence of another. He shifted back against the mattress until his back slapped the wall. "Who's there?" He said in a frantic and scared voice. He was worried he might see the bowels of hades again! He felt alive and he'd rather not experience that once more.