[ Both. It's absolutely both. He's very very high. ]

It's fine. You're here so it's fine.

[ Wash's reassurances are warm and slurred, like he's nodding off again and fighting it. Emily raises a knowing finger. ]

Yes, it's alright, Miss Kyna. I had a feeling about you. I'm rarely wrong, you know! But our soldier needs his rest, don't keep him up too long. He'll be back on his feet before you know it.

[ Maybe Wash would have agreed, but he's asleep again, his hand still clutching Kyna's. ]