Hoshor Plains And accept it that soon you'll be drenched to the bone

The world felt like a blur long after the accident. Eve is off. He hadn’t been himself when Thistle died and he lost his eye, but this is something else. Words slur, speech a frustrating thing even more-so than it usually is. And he feels like… something is going on whenever he sees the look of concern in someone’s eyes.

He heaves a sigh, staying put for now despite the urge to keep looking for the rest of Kaistleoki’s members. His head still aches. The throbbing enough to cripple him into the floor and shy from the light of the sun. He doesn’t hear Speedy’s approach, doesn’t make note of it until he hears @Winterbourne’s gentle warning and greeting.

Nonetheless, his body jumps, jarring his head into a dizzy spell, and the bear tucks his head down. He tries to move his left paw over his muzzle, but it seems his limbs have a mind of their own.