"...thank you." Jin coughed, spitting the tie out since he was free now that the men backed off and unsure what exactly he was thanking Ten for. He'd gotten a compliment, he supposed. He was very unsure whether to thank him just because 'Joonie called dibs', apparently.

He wished he could cover up, but all he managed was to sit up and cross his legs, looking around to see if his lab coat was somewhere. Anything like that. He looked at Ten, concern on his face for a moment.

Of course, there were tear tracks, he was close to panicking and shock hadn't even quite set in yet, but some instincts prevailed. He had manners and he was a doctor. "Are you injured?"