Dodger scrambles backward as well, until his back hits the ledge on the other side. His eyes dart around, from Jason's mangled dick to his panicked face and the ice crystals forming around him. It has him fully sobered up, and after a moment of indecision he disappears in a burst of sparks.

He reappears in the bathroom, searching out his pills and dry-swallowing as many as he figures he can safely take. Reality might hurt his head a little, but he won't be doing... that. There are medical supplies in here, too, but he can't bring himself to look at Jason again. Maybe if he stays in here it will all just go away.