[b]Damien caught the bottle with his one good arm, pulling back his hood and looking at the bottle closely.[/b] [i]"Hey... No hard feelings... You gotta do what you gotta do."[/i] [b]He remarked, resting the bottle on his chest as he attempted to rub his open eye... Only for his hand to pull away quickly.[/b] [i]"Damn this heat..."[/i] [b]He grumbled, peeling himself from his coat, his metal plating peeling back and revealing his thin frame. A deep V shape rippled down his back, a common muscle pattern for a swimmer, as he sat up.[/b] [i]"So... You have kids too? You might have told me once... But I generally forget these things."[/i]