"Jeez, Nate," she breathes softly, looking at him steadily, seeing just how big his pupils have gotten. It could be due to fear, she knows how to body reacts when someone is scared, but it looks an awful lot like he's been drugged. And he's seeing things that aren't there, seeing someone bleeding on the ground, and she has to think there's a cause behind it.

Nate's never struck her as the sort of person to just break one day. Not like this. He's been through a lot, she can just tell and she doesn't think he would just crack.

"I can't see him, but it looks like you've been drugged," she says, turning his face carefully and gently from side to side, trying to get a better look at his eyes. "Your pupils are huge. D'you remember anyone givin' you somethin'? A drink, a snack? Anything?"