"I believe I asked-" Evan stopped, shaking his head.

"Nevermind." Shuffling upright, he took a glance around the room again, noticing the small gathering within the bar, running his hand over the back of his head and adjusting the sling of the bag over his shoulder. His eyes would switch between Raven and Janette every so often, and Evan wasn't used to hearing what Raven said. [i]Bites..not something you hear to be checked every day.[/i]

"I'm clean. I can assure you that much." His sleeves were rolled up, revealing no bites, and the bottom of his shirt with the same result. He turned around, allowing the group to see his back, and then dropped this, pulling up his pant leg and doing the same. No bites or any mysterious injuries were seen. Evan felt a little awkward in the group but shook it off with a smile before approaching the side of the bar, looking back over his shoulder every so often to make sure he wasn't being followed again.