[He doesn't look directly into the light, but realizes Hector has suddenly gotten a lot closer at the sight of boots and feeling of hands hauling him up. He sways, grabbing to cling to one of Hector's arms for support.]
I'm okay! [Wet and gross, but unharmed.] We have to get out of this!
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I'm okay! [Wet and gross, but unharmed.] We have to get out of this!