He laughs again and grimaces too as he realizes what Peter hadn't a moment ago. Yeah... back there. Hopefully with that thing not coming back to it.

"It's alright, I won't need it yet. But I'm going to need a bit of help... with maybe a few things." He's got one usable hand, a guitar, and a walking stick and...

He pauses, lifting his jacket to peer at the inside pocket. "What do you know? The tests are still here." He laughs helplessly then reaches up for Peter's hand, slowly rising to his feet.

"Thank you," He says. "We'll grab my arm, whatever's left of our things, head back. Sound good?"