He was completely silent all along, when he noticed her waking up, and only took the water with a nod do drown the hard biscuits in something that would help them move down his throat faster. He proceeded to return it soon after, returning to the food. One after another, he ate, in silence waiting for her to return. Maybe she abandoned him and was now going to bring someone to use his weakened state in her favor and take him to the lab...<br/><br/>Or he was just getting paranoid. He raked through his hair, rubbing the place where he bashed his head into the road yesterday, and yawned a little. When she returned, he was actually relieved... He gave her another nod. "That sounds good." he replied silently, scrapping up the wrapper and putting it into his pocket. He attempted to stand up, though at first he simply fell back down, and only on the second try did he get back on his feet. Shaking and not too sure, but he stood... Guess it counted.<br/><br/>He tilted his head aside, waiting for her to lead. If that was really true, they might get some food and maybe a place to stay on, too... What was better than this, most definitely better.