If I think I can handle it. Pssh. C'mere--

[Peter helps Kirk up, trying to be as gentle as he can, but he'll probably hit some bruises or sore spots without meaning to. Arm around Kirk's middle, he lets him get an arm up around his own shoulders and will take whatever amount of leaning the other needs.]

You can set the pace. We'll have the doctors clean you up and patch you up. Then you can tell me what the hell happened.