Edgard wants to leap to his feet and run the second he's released, but his body won't allow this. He creaks slowly to all fours, still breathing heavily and rises up to his feet, arms out to keep his balance.

Once standing he clutches his chest and tries to take a few breaths, but they're too sharp.

"If you returned it, why are they still looking for it?"

It comes out a little frustrated rather than accusatory.