"Wait--!" he says to... well, the air now that Seven and Five have disappeared. He wanted to stay with them, but now they're gone, and as he steps forward, his knee gives out. He collapses down, catching himself with the staff right in front of Ten's offered hand.

It takes him a second to catch his breath and actually hear what that robotic voice says. He nods quickly, grimacing as the motion pulls apart a few of the long cuts on his face and neck.

"I'm fine," he says, even as he collapses onto his butt. The pain hasn't quite hit him fully, but there are these strange tremors rushing down his spine again and again. "Is... are you... is she going to be okay?"