Oh yeah. And it's all free, too. [ He rolls his eyes, throwing his hands in the air. ] God forbid anyone work for anything, right?

[ He's going to use said free health care extensively, and he won't judge his fellow Displaced for using it, either. But the normies of the world, just getting necessities for free? Ugh. ]

We'll pick something up on the way back. Just make sure you don't look like a walking crime scene for now. [ He starts to wash the dried blood off of his knuckles; he'd leave it there if he could because he thinks it makes him look tough but for some reason people get suspicious if you walk around with too much blood on you. ]