[They have to be together - the sword and suit. He focuses, tries thinking about the layout and the direction they're going and where they've come from.
But everything hurts, he's fairly certain he's got at least one broken rib, another cracked. Something's wrong with one of his legs and he can't pinpoint it just yet. But he leans his head against Peter for the briefest moment, taking a shaky breath and letting it out carefully before he looks around again.]
Yeah. Yeah, we'll find our stuff, and then get out of here.
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But everything hurts, he's fairly certain he's got at least one broken rib, another cracked. Something's wrong with one of his legs and he can't pinpoint it just yet. But he leans his head against Peter for the briefest moment, taking a shaky breath and letting it out carefully before he looks around again.]
Yeah. Yeah, we'll find our stuff, and then get out of here.