Still unconscious for a minute and a half, Tahillie growled at the sensation that someone was trying to wake him; opening his jowl to bite the the person. His eyes opened rather quickly, his vision was still blurred, but he recognized the blurry figure to be one the crew members. His jaw snapped harder on the hand, tasting an iron liquid in his mouth as he recognize as blood.
He let go as his vision came back to him, his feral yellow eyes stared at Raymond with little guilt as he tried to get up himself. He heard little what the captain was saying to him.
"What?" He slurred, almost forgetting what was happening.
It all came back in a flash as he stood up. He went back to his station as he tried to focus the task in front of him. "What.. what happened while I was out?" he asked as shook his head.