The more evidence stacked up that Kilgrave wasn't in exact control of this situation, the more uncomfortable and nervous he became.

He scrambled up, inadvertently giving Luke a good look at his pasty white butt as he did so.

"Wishful thinking, I'm sure." He didn't remember dying, anyway. "I'm glad you made it through," he added, the sarcasm dripping from his tone.

He started walking sideways, hoping Luke would just... stay there while he made an awkward slow-moving escape.