Oh, thank God. Not how she wanted to learn he wasn't actually in a coma, but still. Annie would be thankful, all the same. But she could be thankful after she finished what she was doing. Couldn't lose focus mid-way, here.

"I've got you," she promised quickly, keeping Diego still with her free hand and glancing up at him with glowing eyes. "Almost done -- there!"

She was fairly confident it wouldn't reopen this time, but that had probably hurt a lot. Explained why it woke him up, probably.