The soft sound of singing reminds Jack of his mother as he starts to come to. He feels something grab his foot and fights to keep still, in case he's in danger of some kind. It's hot and he's still very sore and confused.
"...Don' eat me..." He mumbles, fast and slurred, before opening his eyes and seeing he's safe. Jack looks around nervously, but no one seems prone to attack him. He's in someone's home. He's bandaged. Savages found him from the looks of it. He starts to wonder if being eaten shouldn't still be a worry. He's been 'aided' by tribal people before, after all.