[Inkubeus]

"That's good.. i think.." the younger replied to the man, but he was assuming he wasn't really being heard. He could only see some features of the building, with his vision blurring. It looked like a castle, even if it was fuzzy. It was elegant and beautiful, also seemed like it had been standing in that same spot for a while. He weakly chuckled thinking that wasn't possible for the man to be here as long as the castle. He noticed that there were blurry spots of light, which he assumed were torches or lamps, something an older castle would have hanging on the walls. It wasn't too warm, then again, losing blood made you cold. He felt himself being laid onto a bed and he immediately wanted to fall asleep, until he felt a needle being pressed into the freshly opened wounds. The younger male bit his lip and tried not to cry out as the needle was continuously pushed into his skin. The stitches were necessary but why did they have to hurt so much. When his wounds were all dressed and stitched pretty, he felt a final needle being inserted into his arm. He followed the little tube up to an IV drip of sorts filled with blood. That was rather convenient for the mystery man to have. He didn't know why, but right now, he didn't care.

"Who do I thank for saving my sorry ass.." his voice was rather quiet and hushed since all he wanted to do was sleep.

{ooc: I hope you don't mind that he has a bad mouth...^^' }