[Ion meekly pulls the coat close around him, still somewhat unaware of just how bad the damage on his neck was. However, in holding the coat closed, he sees the red stain forming where his hand had touched, his other hand still pressed against his throat.]
[He doesn't react, instead just staring as though he didn't know what he was looking at. His eyes ached to just close so he could drift off to sleep, but he knew he had to stay awake...!]
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[He doesn't react, instead just staring as though he didn't know what he was looking at. His eyes ached to just close so he could drift off to sleep, but he knew he had to stay awake...!]