Yuya groans as Reira shakes him, his gaze going a little cross eyed while he tries to bring himself back to awareness. He's been conscious to hear things around him, but not enough to actually process it. When he can finally get his eyes to focus on her, he just looks bewildered.

"Reira?" He pauses before rolling over and slowly pushing himself up to sit. He presses his hand to the back of his head. There's no bleeding, at least, but he feels dizzy. Does he have a concussion?

Peridot's not going to be met with a very clear response as he comes back around, but at least he's just managing to parse actual words when she addresses them.

"Deal...? Uh... oh! The Huntsman--Ignatius said he'd protect us?"

Someone who wasn't just thrown into the wall might be able to explain this faster, but he's getting there.