He hesitated, looking uncertain. "You, uh... A big guy swiped you with his blade. Your..." He swallowed before shaking his head. "Your heart stopped.
He fell silent, either unwilling or unable to repeat himself. He pressed his lips tightly together, blinking quickly.
She pulled him in a warm embrace, her eyes buried in his shoulder. "I'm so sorry, Jack. That must have so scary."
Her tone was thoughtful. "I remember when it happened to you. I felt.. sick. I feel sick now. I don't feel well."