"I had to do parkour on a badly sprained ankle, that was not so bad. You were gentle," J-S said with a smile, though he had to wonder how much of his pain tolerance had to do with his life experience and what was just vampirism. He felt like he was cheating somehow.
"You're not kicking me out then? Good, thank you, I can stop making up excuses to stay," J-S looked down at the left side of his chest, moving the ice pack for a moment. "So what do you think? Does it suit me?"