Lazarus finally opens his eyes. He moans, and sits up as if he had just woken, when instead he awoke soon after the surgery on his leg. He had heard the cannibal, the healer, and the madman speak, and wondered what his chances of dying with them were, then realized that if he played unconscious, he would most likely be eaten by the huge man covered in fur. Lazzy's right hand runs across his face, wet from the melting snow, and brushes back his hair, vibrant eyes looking sharply at Dex. "You got a gun?" He asks hoarsely, voice strained after a punch he received in the throat earlier. "Mine was broken in a small fight before." Lazarus' left hand stretches out beside him, fingers waggling a bit as he makes a small clicking noise with his tongue. Cuan scuttles away from the meat pile and presses against Lazarus hand, eyes closing with pleasure as the wounded man's fingers gently scratch its back. "I can trade. A small jade bracelet." He reaches inside his coat and pulls out the bracelet, which seems to have flecks of what seems suspiciously like blood on it. "With more...jam."<br/><br/>Then his sharp gaze turns to the giant, which is lumbering back to camp. "Eat me, and I'l kill you from the inside. My meat is poisoned, you see. Protection." Lazarus' gaze dismisses the giant and moves to Liliana. "Thank you. I'l be on my way." Lazarus struggles to his feet, obviously favoring his injured leg. He looks at the group and, trying to hide his weakness, takes a step, which almost immediately makes him collapse to his knees. "Damn!" He gasps, pain flaring and heating up his leg like hot coals. Deciding that he was stuck with the group, he looks back at Liliana and says, "Lazarus." Lazarus then shuts his mouth and slowly sits back into the snow, carefully stretching out his bloodied leg, wincing every time a sharp pain forces its way through his nerves. Cuan watches Lazarus worriedly, bright eyes filled with concern. The pup takes a piece of meat over to Lazarus and places it into his left hand. "Thanks, Cuan." comes the reply before Lazarus raises it to his mouth to take a bite.