Kyon realised that trying to eat the mass on his fork was just going to result in him turning his grey sweats into red sweats. He tried to shake a few of the noodles back onto his plate before trying again.

"I haven't seen a whole lot yet," he began, recalling the night before, "But I did see a guys arm torn up from one of those supposed monsters." He set his fork down. "Also appearently a few doctors took a girl and tortured her or something."

He stopped remembering the red-heared girls face. He could remember her name for the life of him, but, her face he could shake off. "She didnt look good last night, I hope she's doing okay."