Viper is most definitely out cold, but she begins to stir somewhat once she’s placed down by Haruka. Whether it’s hearing the desperation in Abel’s voice as he begs for Haruka to fix her, or the movement and awareness that she is somewhere different…
She stirs, not fully, but her brow visibly furrows and her eyes roll beneath her eyelids and it’s clear she’s trying to snap out of the exhaustion that caused her to unceremoniously pass out in Abel’s arms. Her hand squeezes his, more of a muscle twitch than a conscious decision, but she’s coming round.
A few more moments pass, and she lets out a groan as her eyelids flutter open, finding herself looking up at Abel and now Haruka.
“…Sorry- I-…” Her brows knit together, still waking up from the world of the unconscious, “Didn’t… mean to pass out on you…” She interlaces her fingers with Abel’s, the look on his face- utter despair, desperation… Viper knew she’d messed up in provoking Jack so much. Her stubbornness…was a curse.
Her gaze then flitted to Haruka and she bit her lip, “…Sorry to bother you.” She murmurs, wincing at the renewed pain in her arm.