[Though he has the upper hand now, Scorpius' attention is razor-focused on Crichton's vitals. He watches his eyes shift rapidly under his eyelids, and begins to gently but firmly guide John back to his room. A hand is kept on the human's neck in order to facilitate monitoring and support, but Scorpius is moving quickly: both to avoid detection as well as to get Crichton to a bed before he collapses entirely]

It will not last long, and you should emerge from it...relatively intact.

Relax, John. This will all be over soon.

[He manages, after fishing for Crichton's key, to get the door to his cabin open. There, Scorpius begins the laborious process of dragging a man as heavy as himself to the bed.]