Havelock comes in by more conventional means, glancing up as he walks under the garlic, and privately resolving to appropriate some from somewhere or other to carry about with him.

It's just another form of creative weaponry, when you think about it.

"As am I," he says. "Memory loss cannot be pleasant."

Apparently bloodloss is just all in a day's work.



...Actually, it kind of is, isn't it?