Well, at least he had stopped trying to claw his face off. And he wasn't attacking any more either. That was a relief! Tempus silently hoped that the Jagerkin would continue to stay calm. After all, the cuts down his face were stinging quite a bit. Those claws were sharp!
"It's all right" he assured him. "Everything is all right, the drug is out of your system now. None of it was real" he explained. The Doctor placed his hand on Maxims arm. "Come on, let's get you on your feet, eh?" he said, offering him a small smile. That and he wanted to wash his own face too! Get a change of clothes.