Anders groaned at the idea of moving. He fucking hated migraines. They'd been shit before being a god but they were always shitter now - mostly because they were often caused by pushing his abilities or Bragi reacting to something. What he wouldn't give for Ty's coldness right now... not that he would ever admit that out loud.
"Am I bleeding?" he mumbled. He felt like he was. Seemed to remember something and his nose probably was, or had been. Fuck. That place was fucked up. "What bout you?" he asked then. He was sure he had heard Max cry out in pain at some point.