[A shaky chuckle leaves him—which is much more manageable than an outright laugh, leaving him none the worse for wear. He's more quiet than before, though the certainty in his tone has returned.]

You won't be rid of me that quickly.

[He can focus his attention fully on Scott now, knowing that for now, the medics won't need much more from him aside from the occasional check in and letting them move this or that. As the group tends to his injuries, the woman adds to Altius's reassurance, telling the kid he's just gonna be off his feet for a while.]

I've recovered from worse. [That draws a raised eyebrow from one of the medics that Scott can't see and Zekarion ignores, but enough about him.] Come towards my voice.

[He'll direct Scott with specifics assuming he does as asked—which he's all but certain of at this point—and when he's close enough, Zekarion will put a hand on his arm. Perhaps it will help to ground the young man as he lowers his voice, meant to signal that his words are for Scott alone.]

You've been very brave, Scott. It's alright now.