He winces at first before sighing at the relief against his sore hands, nodding. "Dee...she helped...healing, I think..." he says, trying to string what words he could catch into sentences.

Donnie nods at the offer of water. That'd probably help a lot. He feels so parched, but that probably goes hand in hand with getting fried. Maybe DeeDee's magic did help a lot more to some degree there or he would have looked less like he'd gotten a bit sunburned.