1412 almost - almost - let out a keening whimper at the pain, and the dizziness and at being touched by these two unfamiliar people.

He grit his teeth instead and straightened, attempting to keep as much of his own weight to himself as he could. Didn't need nobody but himself.

"Don't... need..."

1412 subsided without having to be told to stop being silly, not able to bring up the effort it took to protest, half stumbling as he leant on them. He hurt.