He realized, as everyone began to file back into the dorms, that despite it all, despite all his problems, he actually seemed to be in pretty good condition. Their was a gentle throbbing in his head that could potentially develop into a migraine, and he was uncertain why it was there. Their could be multiple reasons. He didn't try to think much about it, though, instead opting to try to still the racing, chaotic mess his mind could be at times.<br/><br/>He waited by the doors, on the inside, and once everyone was inside, he poked his head outside, and took a quick peek, to see if their was anyone or anything else coming. Either way, after his quick peek, he would shut the door, and lock it.<br/><br/>"Antibiotic cream." He'd say to Aryn as he bandaged himself up. Those wounds could easily be infected, and if they turned septic, could kill him, or, at the very least, be a  royal pain in the ass.  Shine knew a bit about medicine; quite a bit, actually. It was something that interested him, although he had no intentions of ever making a profession of it.<br/><br/>Afterwards, he would move inside, moving to a wall near the group, and resting his back against it. The position he adopts seems like it would be uncomfortable, with the way he's leaning against the wall, but he seems not only unbothered by it, but to enjoy it.<br/><br/>"Yeah, but why would we all have the same hallucination? They don't work that way." He'd say to Miki, speaking listlessly.