With the help, he was able to sit up and take whatever he was given. He didn't even fight it. Medication, water... The man could have easily poisoned him and he would have swallowed it right then. He was just too weak to fight back. So he took it and swallowed, eyes opening and closing.

So tired.

But the moment that the man tried to lower him to let him down, he weakly held his arm. Scared of being left alone. "...be good. I'll...be..."

It was all in Thai. English was too hard for him to remember yet.