Ugh, he really didn't intend to wake her up. Junkrat lets out an irritated, groaning sigh at himself as he lays prone against the ground, knees bent at an awkward angle that'll be a fight just to get upright with. The tree is right where he needs to get them if he's to get up on his own.

He holds his arm up in silent request for him to help him back up.

"I was," he answers.