He sniffled softly and looked up at his two bandmates and he could do nothing but pull them both towards him for a massive group hug, sobbing slightly before releasing them and sniffing again. "...Sorry."<br/><br/>He sighed and shook his head a bit. "Blood frenzy..." He sat up and looked the sphinx in the eye. "It's why I'm a vegan. In case the meat has any blood in it. Even a drop triggers it. That mugger punched me in the face and he must have sliced his hand on my teeth because I tasted blood and it's all fuzzy after that. All I remember is waking up afterwards and finding myself...tearing up one of the guy's chest and...going to eat th-" He swiftly cut himself off by shoving a paw in his mouth, eyes welling up again. "...I just want to go home and wash off..." He got up and swayed on his legs for a moment, coughing. You could see his belly was swollen slightly with what he'd eaten.<br/><br/>He walked up to Soren who was writing on a clipboard, and turned around to him, a concerned frown on the dragon's face. "This'll all be taken care of, kiddo. We've contacted the police. We'll get it cleaned up by the morning." He gave the wolf a friendly punch on the shoulder. "This should teach you a lesson about going out at night." Chris bowed his head. "...Yeah, Sor. I'm sorry." He hugged the wolf to his chest. "Don't apologize. I'm just concerned for your safety. Go on home." He turned around to Ptricia, sighing. "Chris is fiercely proud and independent, so make sure he's safe but don't smother him or order him around. Not saying you were but Chris takes things the wrong way a lot."<br/><br/>The wolf walked up to Ptricia and hugged her again. "...Sorry about your t-shirt." He scratched at his neck and smiled weakly, but his eyes were still heavily bloodshot and you can tell from the look in his eyes he's been deeply scared by what happened tonight. "Let's go home."