Dem forces his eyes open and locks eyes with Paisley. [i]Oh. My rescuer's actually really pretty. Damn that makes it harder. Now I absolutely can't die![/i] He then looks up at the ceiling and watches the lights whiz by overhead. He looks at the nurses before feeling his eyes growing heavy. The adrenaline was slowly leaving his body, and his arm was beginning to burn, even worse than before. He moans quietly in pain.