[Hyenadog]

Tobias was fighting to stay asleep. He needed the rest so badly, but his body had needs as well. His human gut just couldn't handle so much raw meat. In smaller portions, it was fine. But he had gorged himself on the meat Selen had left as a lure.

He made a small noise when Selen's hand met his forehead, brows knit together in a clear expression of discomfort. He whimpered as he was shaken awake, eyes opening slowly to peer up at the man before closing again. He shifted slightly as the vial was put to his lips, lifting his head to drink. Of course he made a face at the taste, but pushed past it to take the rest of the potion.

With that done, he scrunched up his face at the lingering taste in his mouth, like a small child being given medicine. He reached to rub his face before pausing and sitting up more. "You weren't kidding. I feel much better." He muttered, giving a small tired smile.

Now a bit more aware of himself, he frowned. He was filthy and didn't exactly smell very nice. He tried brushing his fingers through his hair, finding it too matted to get far. He needed to bathe.