"Long s'I know where m'goin..." she muttered quietly, shivering. Yeah, that would definitely be shock setting in to stay for a while. And not that he was an expert or anything but she looked a slightly paler pink than earlier?

Yeeeeeaaaaah.

"N'have a spike..." yeah, that quiver on her back? Full of thin, sharp, metal spikes. He might want to take that before the hospital got their hands on it. And hey, he always wanted about fifty pounds of dangerous weapon right?