The worst thing about always being on the move...
"No, seriously, a typical knock upside the noggin's nothing with some of what I've been though," he admitted as he lowered his arms back down to either side of himself. Seeing the coffee, he grabbed it before taking several gulps without bothering to add any form of sweetener to it, pulling the chair back under him to sit down with one of his legs. Normally, he would add milk and sugar to it, but the shock of bitterness also helps with the waking process and he tried not to make a face as he drank.One last yawn escaped him as he put the coffee down before glancing towards Ray. "Seriously, anyone else would call me a freaking medical nightmare at this point with how stitched together I wound up becoming over time." He then pointed back towards the lantern before saying, "Lantern, need to focus to get even one of these done," he said with a sheepish chuckle that slightly clashed with the tone of focus he was trying to use on himself.
...is that no one believes the tales that emerge later on.
NEOS
