[ Both of them are concerned, Winston can sense that much, but Ana does a better job of shoving that side to come approach him again. With his mind once again clear after the rage, the details of the situation are hitting him all over again. Like the fact that she's alive. Two out of three of Overwatch's commanders, presumed dead, are standing before him. This time he won't let them get away without some sort of explanation. ]
I should be fine now.
[ The anger racing through him seems to have cleared most of the sedative out of his bloodstream, and so he tilts away from Ana's support, reaching out to give her some sort of comforting pat on the shoulder. It's feather-light; he would never want to accidentally harm his friends.
He looks to Morrison then, just as they'd always relied on him for direction in moments like these. ]
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I should be fine now.
[ The anger racing through him seems to have cleared most of the sedative out of his bloodstream, and so he tilts away from Ana's support, reaching out to give her some sort of comforting pat on the shoulder. It's feather-light; he would never want to accidentally harm his friends.
He looks to Morrison then, just as they'd always relied on him for direction in moments like these. ]
Do we have an escape route plotted out?