[He stiffens but he lets Sharky manhandle him because he's too confused and pre-occupied to really react to much of anything right now. Strangely that might be a blessing. ]

Shit. I'm sorry Sharky. I'm... I didn't.. mean to. I .. fuck. I'm sorry.

[He is definitely going to cry before they get to the infirmary. Also the fact that he doesn't even know who he killed is really weighing on him. Sure that's normal for when he flips out, but also in this place everyone knows everyone and someone is definitely going to notice a murder victim especially if he left her out on the deck. Unless she's respawned already.]

Yeah, I can do that. Elevator. Infirmary. I was there before when.. I got stabbed. [He manages a very crazed laugh because wow guess he's just gonna get stabbed a bunch here.] I fucking deserve it. He was right, he was fucking right I deserve this shit.

[He goes to curl up again because he's making good decisions right now, but he pauses mid-way, looking down at his palm.]

She sliced my hand open, I remember that. My fingers didn't work. I couldn't... grab my knife. What...

[He flexes his hand, because it sure looks fine now.]