Just about as far away from a good night as one could but agreeing felt like dipping his toes into that bitching he just swore he wouldn't.

"Good. Medical knowledge tends to be short out in the wild." His lips were starting to burn and he couldn't help the 'Thank god' that he breathes when he sees the light flickering in the community hall. He could really use that coffee and a breath out of this wind.

"Fraid all I know about is bullets and I'd rather not put that knowledge to use."