Despite not being able to feel his lower half, Caleb still cried out from the immense pain that shot throughout the top half of his body when the skinny male flipped him over on his good side. At least now it was easier for him to breathe and after a few minutes the pain subsided from a blazing pain to more of a dull annoyance which was something he could deal with. It still didn't change the fact that if he could have, he would've stood up and punched that skinny male in the face till his knuckles were red with this cocky shit's blood. Without his thick rimmed black glasses, he wouldn't do so well though. He could only see with them or his contacts in. Otherwise it was all blurry to him.<br/><br/>"My name is Caleb Sawyer." The blonde started out, breathing heavily, trying to regain the oxygen his body went without for little over a minute. It was a miracle he didn't pass out. "This place is my business. Well, my family business which gives me the right to be here." Caleb was not in the mood to answer a million questions, especially not since he was just attacked by someone who was obviously on some sort of drug and then roughly moved around after his pelvis had been shattered. His bluish green eyes closing in on the fuzzy shape in front of him that he expected was the other male.<br/><br/>"What I saw was a bunch of dead bodies. Lots of blood. Body parts. The things you only see in horror movies." Caleb took in another deep breath, this time his chest was heavier than it was before. Somehow his one of his organs had been punctured and he was bleeding internally, and bleeding fast. Caleb had been to college for pre-med, he knew when an injury was fatal or not. This one definitely was fatal. But he tried not to let it show on his face. Caleb was scared to die, but did not want this 'watcher' to see that.<br/><br/>"A watcher, hmm?" Caleb said quietly, searching through his mind for something else to say. He locked in on something cocky and downright irritating. If he was going to die, he was at least going to piss someone off before he did it. "You seem so good at your job. Watching all of these people kill each other. Watching me die. What else have you watched?"