We'll find it, Ollie. The others are out searching; someone's bound to find it. And as soon as I have you settled, I'm--[looks down, hearing a change of tone in Oliver's voice and notices his eyes closing. he stops briefly, leaning back to rest Oliver's back on his chest, and slaps his cheek smartly a couple times, not caring right then that he might hit some of his other facial wounds.]

Come on, keep those eyes open! You were talking about Chloe! Think about all the stuff you're going to do once you get to see her again--and you will see her again. [continues dragging Oliver again, entering the waiting room--they're close now.]