I... suppose so? [ He says to his hand as he stares at the napkin he's holding down. Fiver's figured out by now that this is men's way of tending to injuries rather than licking their wounds clean. He still feels it's strange.
But he tries not to let on, tries to put on a grin in response to what sounds like joking. It looks more like a grimace, especially when he shakily gets to his feet. He manages to find his balance after a moment, but taking down that monster had taken a lot out of him. ]
Let's hope there aren't any more of those creatures nearby. [ He doesn't feel any danger about, but casts a glance over his shoulder just to be sure. ]
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But he tries not to let on, tries to put on a grin in response to what sounds like joking. It looks more like a grimace, especially when he shakily gets to his feet. He manages to find his balance after a moment, but taking down that monster had taken a lot out of him. ]
Let's hope there aren't any more of those creatures nearby. [ He doesn't feel any danger about, but casts a glance over his shoulder just to be sure. ]