It was better, so much better than feeling nothing at all. He kept telling himself that as he finally stood up, careful to keep his right foot completely off the ground. "Okay..." he said, trying not to lean on Rach too much, "although... Jesus fuck... I, I think I'm gonna need two, and I left the other one in the Never-never."
He lifted his head and looked round at Neytiri, but didn't know what to say to her, so he just held his free hand out towards her.