He gave a weak laugh. "Oh. That. And here I was thinking you were getting... 'hungry,' though not for food or sex."<br/><br/>He closed his eyes, trying to not smile at the memories. "Always been hard... to not go onto a field and just cut loose."<br/><br/>He might have gone on, but the combination of exhaustion and painkillers suddenly dragged him down into unconsciousness, and he passed out with only a soft murmur. "War... my master..."