He managed a laugh before he started coughing up some blood. "Y-yeah...bit of blood and a punctured organ. Totally survivable." He looked up at her. "Wha d'you mean you could save me?" He couldn't help the bit of hope that was in his voice. If he could be healed... He could keep his promise to Natasha.
"What would ya want in return though?" he demanded. He had learned and suspected that nothing was free with Rebekah. No doubt she'd want something from him. Time was running out though and he glanced down at the timer. Four minutes thirty seconds.