For most of the ride to Shield HQ, Blur lay silently as he was passed out on the floor of the chopper. Slowly waking up, his vibrant blue eyes scanned the area, wondering where he was and why he felt so weird. He could hear the loud whirring of the chopper, but his vision was still a blur, and his body still screamed in pain. His breathing was heavy and slow. He didn't know where he was or where he was going, but he could figure out that two people where somewhat close to him. He knew know how close, or anything about them, but he was aware of their presence. Blur attempted to move, but only resulted in his groaning in pain as he still laid there. His vision was slowly returning, but not at a rate that he liked.