[He needs another moment, coughing out what feels like half the ocean and also a lung, before he's finally able to try to sit up, since remaining on his hands and knees is just pitiful. He lists to the side slightly, but manages to retain his balance and not fall over.
And he glares at her, but it's...pretty weak, honestly, and there's not a lot of bite to it.]
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And he glares at her, but it's...pretty weak, honestly, and there's not a lot of bite to it.]
I'm... fine.
[Wheeze.]