Brian watched carefully with what Sebastian was doing. Watching his every move carefully. So he was in his house, but... why? Why was he brought here? He then saw a large black shaggy dog, a little interested for a moment. At least the animal here made him feel slightly more comfortable and relaxed. Then he saw Sebastian come back, and start to try and cleanse the wound. It hurt, for sure, but he listened to him and tried to stay still. Once it was done, he looked at his hand, hoping it would heal for sure. Then he hears Sebastian ask if he wanted anything to drink. "Just.. J-Just water is fine... Thanks.." he says to him quietly.<br/><br/>When he was sure that Sebastian had left, he sat there on the bed for a bit, staring at Loupe. "I don't know what I got myself into..." he says to the dog, sighing. "I thought that maybe if I escaped the city... the cops wouldn't get to me.. But it seems I'm off to a bad start here already... Maybe, worse than cops.." he says, then reassures the dog with a small smile. "But it's fine... I've had a rough life already that can just be topped off with more pain and torture..."