Micheal got up slowly and seemingly with a bit of a struggle, "Its nothing for me to be down here..." he said painfully, his muscles still sore from him changing. "I just did not want to wake you" he said clenching his jaw as he felt his right arm have a little spasm. "Lets go up and get something to eat"  then Micheal smiled as if it was usual for him to be in so much pain, holding his right flank he started for the stairs, passing Rea in the process, 'hiding my pain and injury from her will be very difficult' he thought to himself. But Micheal new he did not want her to see what he accidentally inflicted upon himself during the change, it was a wider gash on his right flank, it was not a mortal wound, but had a high potential to get infected if he did not clean it out.