Obviously he's going to try getting up despite her words. She sighs, and moves closer again in order to help him sit up, despite the strangled cry of pain that he lets loose. She rearranges the pillow behind his back in order to support him better. Several broken ribs would make it hurt to move around sans the numbing effects of the pain pills. And here came the question she had been dreading. The Bureau is still going through the lists of people that had been in the hotel when the explosion had been triggered. They hadn't come across his name yet. Explanation time. "You where caught in a blast. You where thrown into a brick wall, which gave you a severe concussion and several broken and fractured ribs. As well as a case of retrograde amnesia." She would have to call the doctors later and them no that there patient had woken up. It had been a fifty shot that he would get amnesia, but the question remained of how bad and how long.