[ Ugh, what an awful feeling. Worse than moving through any of his portals—at least with those he knows what to expect. After a few shaky breaths, he registers the concerned tone. (Is there something else in it? ... It doesn't matter.) ]
I'm fine, [ he says, a little breathless; ] I'm fine.
[ Still, he does move his arm to accept the offered help, rather than trying to get up on his own. He may be confident he can stand this condition, but he's not pushing himself to work at a hundred percent. ]
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I'm fine, [ he says, a little breathless; ] I'm fine.
[ Still, he does move his arm to accept the offered help, rather than trying to get up on his own. He may be confident he can stand this condition, but he's not pushing himself to work at a hundred percent. ]