Waking with a start, he frowned, trying to figure out where he was, before it finally dawned on him, with that he would see Michael glaring at him, he then saw a fist in slow-motion approaching his face, before it collided, knocking him out-cold again. Ten minutes later he was back up staring at furious and terrified face, "You obviously don't understand things here Paul, she's last living thing I got left, and you and your denseness almost killed her, don't you see dude, she loves you, and that's big considering she's not loved anyone in forever..." scowling he would add, "Your nose is bleeding, but to be completely I don't care, you earned that, want to see what you caused." giving him no time to answer, he dragged Paul up, taking him to the bathroom. As he entered he tried to turn away, the sight of the blood, too much for him to handle.<br/><br/>Michael saw this and forced his head around, his voice high and clearly distraught, "This is your legacy Paul, if she dies, I will give you you fucking wish I assure you, but if she lives, don't ever leave again..."<br/><br/>With that he would leave Paul alone near the blood soaked tub, realizing in horror how his actions to help, had made things worse...<br/><br/>The coppery smell a horrible taunt to remind of him what he had caused.