"Nnngh-" He can't cling, has to lean into Jim as best he can and this time it's not his injuries that make the world shift dizzyingly around him. The sight of Jim in his leathers has all the terrifying implications sinking in and he sobs with relief as much as pain that Jim is here, he didn't go he's not going I won't let him-

Bones doesn't sound like he's arguing at the urgent demand. Felix is, though. Even despite the relief of knowing smarter people than him have this under control, the pain is going to go away soon enough - gods, he desperately hopes so.

"Jim i... it's okay I c'n, I walked back here I just need t'... sit for a minute." Sit and try to stifle his undignified whimpers. Even if Jim didn't stop him he wouldn't get far before Leonard arrives, entirely and unwillingly awake to face whatever the hell is going on this time.