Sam wishes he knew exactly what was up, man. He's taking an educated guess here, adjusting his standard method for helping people deal with flashbacks and getting caught up in resurfacing memories to what he hopes is going to help.

If nothing else, at least him and Psiioniic talking will give Kurloz something else to focus on.

He's at a point where he needs to stop to adjust things to finish it off, anyway, so he pauses in his stitching. Reaches out to cover Kurloz's other hand with one of his, not pulling it from the ice, just leaving it there.

"It's okay, brother, we got you. You can hear us, right? Think about what you can hear, what you can touch, what's here right now. We got you here, we need you here with us."