(Sorry, blurp, once again, it seemed necessary. I won't do it again.)<br/>"I don't think you'll have to, That thing seems fried anyway." Damon said, sheathing Universe and taking off his shades and hat, putting them in his pocket, showing of his green-and-yellow eyes and white-and-brown hair. "My name's Damon, and don't worry, I'm definitely a good guy. I may look a little wierd, but you haven't even seen what's under my shirt... And I hesitate to show it to you." Damon shook it off with a shake of his head. "That's not important, just rest with me."<br/>(Damon is resting. fatigue: 65/100)