Send “Who did this?” for your muse to discover my muse with a black eye or a busted lip

he didn’t need anyone to care about him. nor, did he see a reason to why anyone ever would. if anything, he expected damon to finish the job: do more than just a busted lip and a black and blue face. to do more than just ask ‘who did this’, but then again, he doubted it would actually matter these days.
ky’lar was getting tired, everything was dragging on, and his will to keep on going was getting lower by the day. it didn’t matter how much he tried, part of him wanted it to end, and that was why he didn’t fight back. not this time… not until he finally got the opportunity to get out of there.
“Don’t know. Possibly some hunter….. Just leave it be.”