Bill couldn't hold back a quick laugh but cut himself off and sat down with Jenso and the Mayor. "Harold didn't think you'd make it," Bill said abruptly. The mayor looked at him disgusted and shushed him.

	"Don't tell him that, Bill! How rude! And I merely didn't think he could survive with such a fatal wound," Harold corrected, looking at Jenso's chest curiously. "Apparently it stopped bleeding within an hour. There's something special about you, Jenso." Bill nodded and grabbed a mug of water from the other side of the table, handing it to Jenso.

	"Drink. You need to stay hydrated," He insisted, moving the mug towards him. All was silent for a few seconds after, until Harold suddenly cut in with a random comment:

	"I haven't seen magic like that in twenty years..."