Worse scrapes? Yes. Worse scrapes after a month of rations that will help others survive but were slowly killing him given his body's higher caloric needs? Nope. Definitely not.

"Not sure werewolves give you gills," Tommy grumbles as he grabs at one lunging after their team and yeets it away with impressive force. Then he raises his hands and they vibrate, blurring into a hard to look at state before the thing explodes.

Fun, all that blood and the like. Ew.

"Simon, I need you to go."