Cougar shrugs casually, like he's just hanging out with a friend and not worried about the man suddenly turning on him because he's going crazy, the way Cougar is when he wakes up from a bad dream. He knows very well the damage that can be done because he's done it, which means he ought to act more concerned, but that would require him to not be a smug asshole, sometimes.

He waits for him to get up, as patient as he can. "You know how I don't get hit and you start getting better? You go to bed," he says, a little sharper.