[Eames is quiet for a long few moments, watching Sara work and helping where he can, even if it's just keeping his hands out of the way. It takes longer than it should for him to realise he hasn't actually started to explain his little personal joke. But he's having a rough time staying focused, surely it's forgiveable.]
I'm not human. [He licks his lips, pointedly ignoring the way even he can hear how awful he sounds right now.] Only met one person even kind of like me here, and he's gone now.
[ Her hands are steady, quick, precise. Working quickly to clean him up and stitch him, trying to focus on the work while prodding him to keep talking. Stay conscious. Stay awake.
At his words, she hesitates, glancing up at him skeptically. ] What?
[ He's lost a lot of blood. Not making any sense. She returns to sewing him up, brow furrowed. ] Like you, what does that mean? What are you, if you're not human?
CASE IN POINT LMAO i'm so sorry
I'm not human. [He licks his lips, pointedly ignoring the way even he can hear how awful he sounds right now.] Only met one person even kind of like me here, and he's gone now.
<3 <3 no worries!
At his words, she hesitates, glancing up at him skeptically. ] What?
[ He's lost a lot of blood. Not making any sense. She returns to sewing him up, brow furrowed. ] Like you, what does that mean? What are you, if you're not human?