He shrugged, a limber, almost liquid motion ignoring the fact his hands were still on his head, "had to offer." Simple as that really. "New I didn't have enough info on all of this." Yeeeeah. Knew the boyfriend worked at the vamp club, not that a vamp claimed him.

Fucking hell.

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"It's okay kid. Need a Gatorade or a slim jim? All I got but..." kid looked like he'd been through the wringer. "And you sure your girl doesn't need the hospital?" Just to make sure?

He'd kick himself later if he didn't ask!