Darion was completely Dazed after the explosion being so close to an explosion, even though it had been muffled a bit by the creepy body.  It still had rocked him a bit and made him collapse onto the two women from his lack of balance.  And anything said outside of his own brain became nothing more than just muffled noise.  That had not been one of his better ideas, and just the concussion from the grenades had Darion's body all sore just from that.<br/><br/>It all made it so his blurry vision, and his ringing senses stopped him from really noticing much of what was going.  Especially the smoldering of the back of the duster over his armor, or the mess the back side of his armor was in.  All that passed his attention while the ringing in his ears was present.  The only thing from the outside world that finally stirred him really was the kicking and squirming from Becca under him.  Her kicking hurt a little and forced him to grunt lightly in pain before she wormed herself out from his protection.<br/><br/>That's When he heard the yelling, as well as the pressure from someone shaking his shoulder.  He groaned as the voices at such a high volume just increased the pain from his ears and the ringing in his head.  Groaning Darion rolled over onto his back and put one of his muscled arms over his eyes.<span style="color: SeaGreen">“Can y'all stop with the yelling, I'm fine, just the grenades rocked my brains a bit.  What little there is up there...”</span>he grinned looking up at Loretta, and grinned at her words at his actions.<span style="color: SeaGreen">“Guess that makes me as much an idiot as you are then.  I think I ma have a piece or two in my legs, but it's not bad, they aren't bleeding much”</span>he looked down and was right, it looked like there was only some smaller stains on the backs of his pants, where they hadn't been any armor, but the duster that came with the armor had lessened the impact.  They hurt but the shrapnel hadn't gone more than half an inch into the muscle.  It looked like one had gone into his thigh, the other into his hamstring.<br/><br/>Darion pushed himself into a sitting position and looked around with his clearing vision.  He saw Fanya and her blood pooling around her while Jynx was helping her.<span style="color: SeaGreen">“Boss lady... why the hell were you that close to the explosion?”</span>he said, though in his mind he was thinking that she made three heroic idiots in the group, and his face showed that.  While he spoke, he began tearing strips off his duster cloak and using them to tie around his own wounds.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>