Though her reaction wasn't unexpected by any means, it still was hard to face the shocked look on her face. Guy knew that it wasn't an easy thing to mention, but at least this way someone else knew. He told himself once again that he should post to the bulletin about it as well, even though he didn't exactly want to. The rest of the patients deserved to know, though, if he and Claude really did end up becoming a danger.

"I'm hoping it will," he admitted. "I don't know of many things the institute does that end up being permanent, so..." He shrugged, knowing very well that it wasn't a very strong argument. Still, there was no way to know for sure what was going to happen, and so he would rather stay realistically optimistic about it if he could. If not for his sake, then for Claude's.

"I feel fine right now, other than the pain where the bite is. I'm... not sure if the rotting is still there or not, but I can't really check here." He wasn't going to start stripping in the middle of a chapel, no matter how important it might be to know. Almost everything out of the ordinary disappeared during the day, though.