[He chuckles lowly, and it sounds like Ghoul aside from the fact that he's laughing for all the wrong reasons. She's human. Vulnerable. She has a soul. And she needs his help. This could prove to be quite entertaining.

The zones feel like a lifetime ago, which doesn't make sense because he was just there, but it also feels like he's been somewhere else for a long time and it wasn't pleasant. First aid ... it's a distant-but-not-distant memory. ]

I can fix you up just fine. Depends how bad y'are. Don't sound like you're dyin' just yet. Where you at?