[Lovebite]

Morrison looked at the stranger and tried twisting away from his hand though he couldn't exactly maneuver himself any more as he sank back. Weak as he looked down to the floor and allowed him to say that without a retort this time, his hands moving away from his sore middle,"Go ahead."he said in a flat tone, his eyes closing for a moment as he sat back again, grimacing at the tug to the halfway out stitches.