It helps, at least some, the idea that she volunteered. That she went in with her eyes open and fully aware of what she was getting into for a cause she believes in. And that she has a panic button. And that Dwayne obviously cares. Not enough, given what Josh knows of the bastard who bought her, but some. And he's not all that bothered by the prospect of Dwayne sitting on him for a few days. He doesn't have anywhere to be, and if Dwayne wanted him dead or incapacitated he would be by now. So sitting tight, learning anything he can... and maybe making himself useful when the time comes, if that's possible, sounds like a pretty good idea to him. Especially since he'd really just as soon not have to do any serious navigating right now if he can avoid it, because mean his head hurts. And, hey, the company seems likely to be decent, and the view's definitely good.

"Yeah, both of those sound good." A nap sounds kind of awesome too, but that's probably something he should avoid, at least few a few hours. Dwayne rang his chimes pretty darn good. He cocks his head slightly, then thinks better of it as the room starts to swim. "You, uh, need me to camp out in the bathroom with the water running for a while or something?" Because Josh doesn't imagine the guy wants to risk exposing his contacts any more than he's willing to. But there's a definite limit to how long he's going to be able to remain upright and stable, so having some kind of time frame in mind would help if it's an issue.

"And... you wouldn't happen to have some sweats or anything I could borrow, would you?" Because he supposes the suit's nice enough and all, but it's really not his style and it definitely doesn't seem likely to be comfortable for laying around in... and he'd really rather not strip down to just his boxer briefs. So, yeah, borrowing clothes would be good. If at all possible.