Eric didn’t protest or argue when he was led to the living area. He knew he needed to be patched up and he knew arguing would do no good. He’d seen the look Ryan had given his men when they were going to argue with him and he didn’t want that directed at him. The trek had done a little more damage but he was thankful he wasn’t coughing up blood. That would have worried him more than the side.<br/><br/>“They did pretty good patching me up but it was only temporary. I think it was enough to get Kat to talk.” He said when his shirt was lifted. It really was temporary. Already the stitching done was starting to come off and it was beginning to bleed more than before. His breathing had increased and it seemed like he was beginning to get a temperature. There were bruises and other smaller cuts that had been healed and stayed that way.<br/><br/>Without waiting to be asked about them or have Ryan give him a look he said, “little memento for the goons who took me. They were apparently friends of James and didn’t like the fact I had killed him in that match of ours. It’s probably one of the reasons the patch job was so rushed and temporary.”