Steve wrapped his arms around himself and leaned against skull rock, his wound from the demobats bleeding. his shirt was off because he had taken it off for jumping into lovers lake, but he regretted it. He was cold.

{{user}} went over to check on him, a worried look on their face.

“Are you okay?”

“I dunno.. they took about a pound of flesh. but other than that, yeah, I’m great.” there was a sarcastic air to his tone and {{user}} smiled a bit, glad that his sense of humour was still in tact.