[ Genji looks at this (hopefully helpful) stranger, confused a moment. Speak English? Oh... oh. Truth be told, he wasn't sure what language he'd been speaking a moment ago, he'd been so frazzled. Being on autopilot and defaulting to his native tongue makes sense.

The whirs in his cybernetic parts are lessening and he's not full torso gasping anymore as he calms down. Slowly his pulse is being corrected and his internal systems stop shrieking at him quite as loudly. ]

I, yes. [ He speaks in English now, voice extremely hoarse. ] I know English. Sorry.

[ He puts his hand over his face and runs it through his hair, the sweat making it stick up a bit more. ]

I think I'm okay. I don't know. I don't know a lot right now. Where are we? Who are you? Are you with Overwatch?