Cristian nodded and he absorbed everything she told him. Rising from the dead was not uncommon in this place. He didn't know enough people to notice this trend. It also came with different effects for those brought back. "How--" He coughed. His voice was starting to come back to him, but he still rasped. "How many days?"

He couldn't rely on a friend because he didn't have any. The only one he could call as such was far from here. Cristian was grateful for that, his partner didn't deserve this hell hole. Yet he doubted that Martha Jones deserved it either. Having a name did help calm his suspicions. He didn't think to offer his back. She didn't ask and he wasn't skilled in putting people at ease.

"Hallucinations. I thought they were inevitable if you stayed in one place too long."