[Carlisle's fingers curl against his palms as he steps closer, leaning his face toward Kabal's and murmuring something about how if he lunges at him, he's leaving him to die. Kabal remains unconscious.]

I- I don't know. I don't hear anything, but let's be frank that between you and him and the splashing of water, it's hard to make out if he's breathing, or if he's just lying really still, waiting to attack us.

[He straightens out, trying not to panic. It's not working.]

What if- what if he died? Does he have friends? Are they going to come looking for us? What did you do?