Sunila's voice was louder than the rest, and he knew her touch better than anyone else's. He felt almost dizzy with the turmoil in his head, but managed to latch on to her words. Letting his hands be pulled down, he risked opening his eyes to do as she said.
"Sunila... what... my head," he muttered, trying to look round at where all the voices seemed to be coming from and eventually just keeping his gaze (mostly) on her.