[Iggy immediately looks at his rescuer with huge, damp eyes.]

I'm concussed? Oh no! My brain!

[Not that he was using it.

He sits up more slowly, one hand finding Koby's and clasping it tightly. He looks around, taking in the fact that the car is smashed nearly in half, with broken windows against the ground.]

Holy shit, we're sideways. Do we wait here to be rescued? I didn't read the safety handout!