"I had that mission, too. That was my first ambush in this town," he agrees soberly. He's seen many people die, so it was more the magic component that startled him than the death. (He actually killed the idiot, himself, while he lay on the ground writhing and screaming. Half to shut him up. The rest of the gang had bolted pretty quickly, after that.)

"Let me try things first," he suggests after another bite. "I heal more quickly than is standard." Well. Sort of. It comes and goes, around here, and he hasn't admittedly put together what causes the serum's effects to return. "And I have a metal arm."