Leonard was jostled and for a moment, he couldn't bring himself to open his eyes. His head was pounding, his back was a mess, but another moment and he clung to the urgency of the situation. He needed to be awake.

Dazed blue eyes cracked open, taking a little too long to focus, but he managed to lift his bound hands to Matt's, to let him know he could stop shaking him now. "'m awake." He slurred slightly and frowned. Another second and his hands reached for his neck instead, covering the puncture wound there with alarm. The moment of panic sped up his heart beat, and he knew that wouldn't help things any. The faster it pumped, the faster the drug would circulate.

"I'm ziptied. Got a knife?" There was a small wheeze to his breathing, but he challenges anyone to take a beating to the kidneys and not feel like you've had a car dropped on you.