"I know." Foggy sighs heavily. The adrenaline is beginning to fade and despite the fact that he's still sore and probably bleeding a little, he's also completely exhausted. He swallows and groans slightly as he puts an arm across his eyes.

"I'm just going to lie here for a second." He'd tell Matt to turn out the lights, but of course they were never turned on. "Rest my eyes."

There's a long moment of silence.

"Stop feeling guilty. I can practically hear it."