Eleven nods. No matter why they're there, it's clear they should all work together.

He gathers up his set of clothes and slowly pushes himself to stand. It feels like victory when he doesn't immediately feel dizzy. Once he's bathed and slept off the remains of his exhaustion, he plans to make an effort to come to know the others.

"Don't push yourself too much," he can't help parroting with a thread of humor. "Or I'll have to look after you instead."