Dave instinctively flinched at that. He scowls a bit, hating himself for flinching when he knew it was John. He also couldn't help but remember that Nanami had punched him before dragging him off.

<<'I don't know.'>> His brain is made of fuck, okay? He's still wrapping his mind around it. <<'I...'>> He has to steady his hands. Fuck this shit. <<'Think I died.'>>