"I'm not really running." He lied. Picking up the cup he'd neglected to take from his hand.  He realized it was rude and frowned before apologizing, mumbling thank you for the water.<br/><br/>"...it helps. ..... I have maybe a week. Not sure how this works." He searched for words feeling the need to be forthcoming with the elephant in the room.  "Any more walking and all of us may die.."