Eyes fluttering open slowly, the first thing that came into focus was Ann's concerned face hovering over him. A smile slowly slid onto his face, "Have I died and gone to Heaven?" he chuckled and he coughed. "Lucky that wasn't any bets on that one. Slimey gits," he groaned, sitting up slowly, a fake painful expression on his face to get her sympathy. He tasted blood. "Fuck.. my lip was just healing too.."
Looking at Ann, the smile came back to his face. "Sorry.. I went back on my promise and ended up fighting," he sighed.