[He's breathing, so that's a plus. And when Stiles leans over him a little closer, he sees that his eyes aren't entirely shut, but they're not open either. He lets out a breath and hesitates a second before he sits down on the very edge of the bed.]

I hate to say it but...I gotta keep you down here for the week. Give people time to cool off. [He rubs a hand over his face wearily.] I don't even know if you're conscious enough to hear me or understand what I'm saying.