He didn't want to die......not by this guy, anyway. It looked like he could easily pick Lee up and snap his spine in half.

Lee winced as the other raised his voice, trying to pull himself up to his feet. He eventually accomplished this, trying his hardest to not get too close to the other (and if nausea set in, to direct his head somewhere else...). He had a feeling this guy was over getting puked on and dealing with someone who got sick on boats.

"Perhaps-" Lee coughed. "Perhaps I can help you out of the boat?"