"I believe ya," Davin says with a tired chuckle. A thought occurs to him and he groans, upset enough that he scrunches up his whole face even though it hurts. "I have a date on Friday. My first actual fuckin' date in forever with a nice guy, an' then this happens. God damnit."

Davin nods along to what Jason is saying because he knows it's true. He used what he had at his disposal to protect himself. But still, what he has is kind of terrifying when he needs it to be.

He watches as Jason cleans him up and looks a little startled when red lights start flashing through the windows. He'd forgotten that Jason had called an ambulance, and he really doesn't want to go. "Can't ya just tell him that I'm in good hands?" He gestures towards the bloodstained shop rag with a small smile. "Ya totally got it covered."