"You are drained of blood and woozy," Jack counters. "Which I only count as mostly okay, personally. And now that you are cleaned up, you should sleep." He eyes John, and adds, "I ought to make you drink something, but that means having to find a cup, and that sounds too tiring." He kind of half-expects after a trek to the dining trailer, John would have passed out anyway, so there's not much point. "Just make sure you drink something in the morning."