There. His friends. She mentioned them and it does make him feel better to know that they're alive. For a few moments. The longer he thinks on it, though, the more he has to wonder why they aren't here.

They were the last thing on his mind when he went under ... and ... now he's starting to realize that he has no concept of how long he's been imprisoned.

"With help." He says after taking a moment to really think it over. "I could lean on the walls."