Steve startles as he turns to look at the man, eyes wide as he focuses on him. His mind and thoughts are scattered still, and he can't really hear most of what he's saying, but at least he's stopped fumbling, focusing in an attempt to understand what he was telling him.

Gas— no gas. He looks around when the man lets go of him, his heart still beating rapidly but his worries at least mildly soothed. Of course that just opens way to more questions, so. "Where am I?"