[Sin stops, not necessarily because of Ky (pssht don't even think that, Ky), but because this one isn't looking like it's going to be very fun after all.]

[With a snort, he turns back towards the street.] ...'s not so bad. It hurts, then you're gone. Then you wake up again.

Could take a hundred of those. [He shoots Ky in particular a look before he turns to leave.]

Goin' to mother's. [He calls, heading down the sidewalk towards town.]