He hurt all over, and was suppressing a visceral panic reaction like mad, but he'd already sensed Romana was in the room and he wasn't going to go to pieces in front of her. He blinked a few times, and swallowed. "I'll be ok. Tea, please?" he said faintly.
Romana quietly offered him the cup of tea she'd poured, and sat on the foot of the bed, which he proceeded to quickly down.