Terence noticed that Vaisey was tensing up and he took a deep breath, saving his fit for when he was gone. Worrying about Rosie wasn't going to get him any where and it wasn't going to bring her back. And yet, as Cass told him that it was Creevey and that she'd bled out from a vampire bite, he couldn't help but feel his stomach turn angrily.
How it was that Cass saw through him lying so easily he didn't know and if he was thinking straight, he would have been highly alarmed. As it was, he sighed and desperately wanted a fag.
He was getting the feeling that he wasn't going to get away with much here so he opened the robes to reveal his bare chest below and a pair of trousers. The wound on his abdomen was bandaged and tinged pink with fluids. Sighing he pulled out his wand and coaxed the gauze back for Cass' benefit.
"Yeah I saw a Healer," he slouched slightly to lay his torso a bit more evenly.