You Decide To Offer Him One Of The Pills

The man’s eyes try to focus on your outstretched hand. With considerable effort he takes the pill bottle from you and holds it in front of his face.

“No label. You trying to poison me?”

He throws them back at you weakly. It brings a fresh groan. He holds his side again and curls up in pain.

“Water,” he begs. “Please.”

Do you…

…give him the water?
…tell him to pull himself together or you’ll use the hammer on him?