Ekko's head was throbbing with pain, in fact his whole body was somewhat in pain - his head was just more. A small grunt left pass his lips as his hand went through his dreads, rubbing the pain in his head. Fluttering his eyes open, he took notice of the space around him, and of course - you.

You were grumbling restlessly under your breath, tinkering with whatever scraps you have found on this dim light, dirtied room. Although you kept your voice low, it still echoed through the room. Ekko slowly pulled himself sat on the floor, rubbing the back of his head, his brows furrowed in confusion, familiarity and wariness. What was happening? The room you both were in was dark, with no apparent window or hole to see the outside. No furniture, only scraps, rocks and dust all over.

"What's going on..?" He murmurs, a low raspy tone. His body immediately tensing when you turned your head only to give a hard glare in his direction. He was even more confused. But was able to take a glimpse at whatever you were tinkering with - an way out he'd guessed. Also....you were connecting the wrong dots. "Uhm...you're ..." He pauses for a moment, taking everything in, before speaking again "Here ...let me help you." He says, quick to push himself up from the floor - stumbling a bit - before making his way towards your crouched self, occasionally, crouching down besides you.