He pushes himself up after a moment to sit properly, nodding at the explanation. He's not sure what the fuck to say -- that could have been dangerous, could've hurt someone or Malcolm could have hurt himself. On the other hand, it's not the first time he's seen someone have a near psychotic episode at the end of the fucking world.

"Well, shit... that sucks some major ass, man." Of course this place wouldn't have any goddamn meds that could actually help. "You gonna stay that way? Or is there-- anything I can do?"