Things I'm not sure man was meant to know of himself, but I suppose it could always be worse.

[It took more out of him than he expected, the damage so intense and system-wide. He'll need to feed tonight.]

If it gets too bad again, you know how to find me. Eat, drink, be as merry as you can for two days.

[He presses his thigh once before standing again.]

I hate to treat and run, but my cab's meter is running, and I really should get to work.