Kellen knew he was going in and out of consciousness, mostly because he would be staring at Rhys' chest, feel him talking, and then suddenly they would be 100 paces away from where they last were and Kellen had no memory of it.
He was fighting against it, and knew that Taylor was telling him to fight it. She was fading in and out of his vision, but her expression was tight. She was clearly worried about him, and there was a large part of Kellen that wanted to tell them that they were making a fuss over him for nothing. He was fine in the grand scheme of things. The others were more important.
There was a small, small part of him that was happy that they were viewing him first. That they were taking care of him first. It was small, but it felt watered as Rhys entered into the Saturn Guild's area and rushed him towards the medical tent. Kellen was barely able to catch a glimpse of everyone else before he was shoved into a part of the tent that hadn't been there before.