[He feels the canteen, wrapping his fingers around it. After getting it open, he pours some onto his face. It's cold, but a needed wake-up call. Once he manages to at least sit up, he'll take a swig of that water. With his vision returning, he can see the food being cooked. A western style breakfast...?]
How long was I out? [He drank at least half of what was in the canteen.]
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How long was I out? [He drank at least half of what was in the canteen.]