“Really? Thats sounds amazing!” Whirlwind said as he passed by Handy on his way to the bridge. Handy watched him go before turning back to his room. As soon as the door closed behind him he let a huge sigh, feeling his tiredness in spite of the invigoration his blood high had given him, after all the beating he took and several days passing by, he was losing most of it. He looked over at his bed longingly.