For a moment there he almost felt bad for startling the obviously hurt and drugged-up guy, but then he had said something that made John roll his eyes. "No way," he said, pulling himself up a bit farther on the windowsill so he could talk without his mouth being blocked, "There's no metaphorical death figures here. You'll be fine."

After a short pause and another glance at England's broken everything, John added, "Eventually."