Desmond was relieved when Tony came back to his senses. He nodded at the idea that they should be going to the high grounds. " Yea..but shall we go and check for the others...have you seen Charlie or Eli..." he asked looking up at the sky. The storm was beginning to ease off but one could never predict in this part of the world, whatever fucking part of the world it was. Desmond wasn't good when it came to making decisions in terms of the group and usually left it on others on what to do like he was doing just now.