Scout, not only were you just t'rown against a wall, you 'ad also recently been stabbed and are under t'e influence of unknown medication.

[Their own Medic got pretty bad, but usually they were in good enough shape to be thrown against walls repeatedly.]

We'd just agreed t'at we should be out of 'ere in merely days' time. I'm not one to impose bed times on grown men, but I'm not sure if you're in any condition to contemplate much.