Wesley groaned in pain and pounded the tiling with his left foot while the mousegirl lifted his right softly onto her beach towels. With every movement he was faced with, blinding, searing pain tore through his body from his foot and lower leg as if he was being defleshed, and he could only nod in agreement as she described what she would do to help him.<br/><br/>Although he was unable to focus on any thought, he could still use his eyes normally but again he couldn't keep them fixed on a set target, which meant his vision would frequently dart between Duval, Reoku, Chloë, the hotel and the beach. When his vision returned to the mousegirl, his desire to consume her having been depleted entirely, he managed a weak smile when she reached into her bag and pulled out a splint and a bandage, and began to wrap these around his leg and foot as soon as she came back to him. "This...this...is such a comfort," he managed to say through the pain, repeatedly thumping the tiles with one of his paws to stop himself from screaming out. Although he didn't know it at this moment, his mental patterns had all but ceased owing to going into shock, although his body could still respond.<br/><br/>After this Chloë briefly disappeared, only for Wesley to sense her trying to prop him up into a sitting position. His breathing grew heavier as another surge of pain darted up his leg, and try as he might he couldn't avoid yelping out once more. "I...I'd be happy to...my God...this fucking hurts." he managed to say slowly as he allowed her to wrap her beach towel around him.<br/><br/>(I can imagine it now as probably being one of the most painful things you could possibly experience, although one has never experienced that despite already having had three separate operations. Also, my hearty congratulations goes to your brother and his fiancée. May they enjoy many years with their newborn son<img alt=":-D" src="./images/smilies/icon_biggrin.gif" title="Very Happy"/>)