He blushes as she inspects him, though more form embarrassment than from modesty. "Th-that was the fifth thing that tried to... y'know..." He coughs, as she bumps into him. He rises, slightly, probably more from the stimulation than from her in particular, as he settles again in a moment.<br/><br/>He listens to her intently, nodding as she speaks. "I... I'll stick with you. Better than trying to get through here alone... I promise I won't get in the way or be a burden... I'm a medic, so I don't fight much, anyway. I... don't like seeing people get hurt..." He looks almost on the edge of tears... (Can I get a Sense Motive check from you?) ... but then composes himself. "Are you still hurt, from the fire-water? I can heal you."