After about a few hours of limping, he had finally made it to the Wing City hospital. By the time he had gotten there, the exit wounds from the Aschen laser gun things had healed, though the enter wounds, the organs, the bones and the muscles haven't yet. At this point he just needed a place to heal peacefully. "Hey, guys. Remember me? Gambits?" He said with a hoarse voice. "Yeah, I just need gauze. For my arms, for some reason gauze is the only thing that my arms can't burn through. Don't ask me, I don't make the rules." He said, in an attempt to retain his snarky exterior.