Five was ready to cross his arms on the table and rest his face on them to sleep, a nosebleed is hardly the worse injury he ever got. His body is tired and achy, when a towel is left in his hands it takes the boy some long seconds before he does as Diego said.

"It's not so bad..." But he's still bleeding with is a little worrisome, and pressing the towel to his nose makes his voice sounds funny. Time travelling and the pain it caused isn't new to Five, he will deal, but he had no idea how it affected their brothers. "H...how do you feel? You all looked like kids for a few, I was trying to go back further but...I...it was too much."