"How bad?" He asked, staring at the counter for a moment before he exhaled a bit. "Well, it has only been one night. And Patrick's dead instead of two people I care very much for. So, I suppose it isn't so bad. My father....has gone to run errands before going to clean my apartment...and Carlos has gone to clean it before my father sees things he probably shouldn't. So, well...."

He shrugged a little, before looking at Sarah with a seemingly honest expression. "But all things considered, I'm fine. And Hadyn explained that he told Master Lawrence that I would not be able to complete my role as RumTumTuger. So, no Cats makeup for me. So now I just have to focus on getting rid of these scars and moving on to something more exciting to work on. Also probably helpful that I moved home since I will also not get paid."