Even though it feels like every part of him hurts like hell right now, Maxxie knows he's not that bad off. Nothing's broken. He's not bleeding. He can make sense of the words Billy's saying. He can even deduce that staying sharp and looking out for monsters is more important than grumbling about his pain. It just takes him a second.

"Green. Lizard. Dude," he says, unsure what to call the fucker. "Where's Teddy?" he asks as he manages to get to his knees.

Billy's there. Teddy has to be near, too. Unless something happened.