He shakes his head slightly. That sounds like more than enough to chase wolves off. He, however, hadn't even pulled his sword, yet he somehow got them to leave him alone. Enola or the aurora or whatever it is that grants them new abilities has made him stronger, he knows that much already, but that's not what this was. Why can he barely remember it?

Rather than voice any of those concerns, he tries and fails to straighten up and stand on his own. Instead, he has little choice but to lean practically all his weight on Rorschach.

"It seems to have taken all my strength."