"Yeah, that'd be great." I gave him a small smile. "Plus, it's disgusting in here. I can't believe I'm in this dusty old bed." I carefully began to shift my legs, starting off with swinging my uninjured leg over the side of the bed. Next, I grabbed my bad leg and slowly moved it until I could safely plant my feet on the ground. "Could you help me stand up?" I asked, a little afraid of how standing up might feel.