She shook her head, waiting until he brought his eyes up to, finally, meet hers. "Can't yet. Gotta go downstairs. Hela was still fighting when I came up." She tried to sit up, the pain in her ribs flaring uncomfortably, causing her to groan and bare her teeth as she fought to get her one good hand under her. With a noise of annoyance and a deep scowl, Draco shifted, reaching for her gently, and helped her upright. He kept his hands securely around her waist and watched her with concerned eyes until the room stopped spinning and the ache in her torso receded.