[i]"With a sharpened jaw."[/i] [b]Damien remarked, seemingly unworried. He was a cold son of a birch when he wanted to be... And eating random animals wasn't hard. Kill rabbit. Cook rabbit. Done. His augmented digestive system meant that general disease and poison wouldn't harm him... A purification system. But raw wasn't fun. Not in taste.[/b] [i]"I just need to not focus on it... I'm sure it will vanish if I ignore it."[/i] [b]He finished, jokingly of course. In truth, he was concerned as hell... But he didn't understand if this was even real. As far as he was concerned... This was a dream... It was the glazed look in his eyes, the distracted body language that gave it away... But he'd never bring it up.[/b]