Pallas decided the implications of him being around to help were interesting. He idly wondered if the Mastermind knew anything about this... though if not, he'd pay to see her find out. He let himself be pulled up, though to be honest even though his bad wounds were mended, he still hurt, and he assumed, if he'd heard right, he'd get a free ride back to camp. "I do feel better. Thank you," he rasped, before going silent again.