Denzel is still sitting on the floor where he fell. There's some sweat on his face and slowly let's his hand on his chest slide off. She may also notice he's growing his finger nails out again.

With the help of the help of the wall gets himself to his feet, and walks over, a bit more off center then usual and flops on the sofa on his side. He'll be fine, just needs to take it a bit easy for a little while.