[Spoken]
[Ed slumps onto the bed close to where Lucy is with a thump and still more than a bit out of it, he does as she bids him. His right arm is a lot heavier than usual, and the next thing he knows properly, his head is achey and hollow and he has something pressed up against his face]
...oh, god... ow, uhm, did.. what did I do? Lucy?
[His voice is muffled by the pillowcase, but even through that, it sounds somewhat confused and almost sleepy at first, gradually starting to return to normal as he puts things together, and then looks round at his cellmate]