The man, he was sure it was a man beside him, helped him into a sitting position, then reassured him and asked him a question. "I feel... worse than I have in a long time." The last time he could remember feeling so bad was back when his parents were killed and he nearly so. Though that was pain and this was something else, that's how he decided to rate them.<br/><br/>Kosuke blinked in attempt to clear his vision a little and rubbed his aching head. "My head hurts... and my stomach. And everything looks all fuzzy." He felt a spot on his head that hurt worse than the rest. He could feel a lump forming there. He winced when he touched it. "And I think I hit my head..." he said.<br/><br/>He wasn't sure what the man wanted from him. If he could think clearly, he might have though he was one of the people terrorizing the town. But he was still pretty drunk and the thought didn't cross his mind. "Sure," he managed, "What questions?"