Not Hurt Among The Trees

Roman had left Bel at the infirmary and then had taken off to get himself cleaned up, healed, and had gotten something to eat. All three of those thing were a priority to him. He had returned to his nearly empty room to get a dark grey t-shirt and the emergency bandage wrap from a drawer that he kept near his bed. Quickly, he wrapped the bandage around his waist to the top of his chest to help keep things out of the wounds that ran perfectly up his spinal cord. The last injuries were left open near his neck but he left them alone. It would take longer to heal the injuries along his spine then the ones on his fingers that now looked like red puffy flesh. He threw on his t-shirt over the fresh bandage and walked out of the room and closed the door behind him. His bare feet padded along the ground as he headed the nearest vending machine for some jerky and a bag a chips.

Finally, Roman headed back to the infirmary to check on Bel. He had promised that he would return but he had more then one reason for returning. He generally wanted to know if she was okay and he had barely figured out who she was, when they had come out of the woods.

" I see you were put into good hands"
Rom walked casually into the place, like he had been there many times before, and up to her bed. " How are feeling?"

@Zora

Rom's eyes widened at her attempt at a joke. " Well, well at least your well enough to start making jokes."He said with a soft smile. " Although maybe you should focus on not laughing just yet."

" Your welcome, but I doubt you would have been down there for very long. I'm sure someone would have missed you and gone looking." He nodded and then spoke again in a humble tone. " I didn't save your life Bel, I only got you to where you needed to be, but I'm glad that your getting better now. I heard you when you fell, My other form has better hearing then this one."

Roman walked around the bed to find a better place to talk to her from. " Did the doctors tell you what was broken? "

" I have healing on my own, but it only works on me and it works faster if I have some energy in me. I got something to eat on my way back to check on you again." Roman sat on the edge of the bed and wiggled his fingers in front of her for proof. " My injuries happen every time I shift, and it's not something I need to go to the infirmary for anymore. When I first came here I had no idea what to do when I shifted to a human form."

Rom frowned when she mentioned the bruised and cracked ribs. " Maybe you shouldn't be talking so much then." He gave her a concerned look but couldn't help but asking his next question anyways," I'm sorry if this is rude to ask but, to me you look completely human, but I know that I look human now and I'm definitely not. What kind of supernatural are you?"

" I wasn't asking cause of the injuries plenty of the supernatural can't heal themselves, but yes I was asking because you look mostly human. I have a human form but I am most definitely not human. The only thing My human form gives me is opposable thumbs. " He smiled at his small attempt at a joke.

" I'm a hellhound, In case you didn't know or see me already. " He answered unworried about how she will react because she wasn't in any danger of getting injured more.

Rom thought to himself for a moment, " What's it like being mostly human?"