"I c'n walk," she says immediately, trying to hold on to what's left of her pride.

In practice, of course, it's not that simple. Her whole equilibrium is off, and it takes the strong support of her trained cosmonaut companion to get her to the bed and under at least some of the covers.

Kate is instructed to drink a glass of water before she lays down, which she manages.

"Fira?" she mumbles before settling back against the pillows. "Do you hate me?"