[Cold still isn't pleasant, but at least he was no weaker to it than any other element when human. It could be tolerated, at least for a while, before little things like hypothermia became a concern, and it helped a little to numb the damage Jayce left behind. But he follows anyway; Serph leaving is a good excuse to get out of range of the unpleasant lingering chill.]

Kind of hard to eat something that keeps disappearing anyway.

[Heat's not hanging in the air or flickering in and out of existence, so surely he wasn't actually struck by the weapon, right? He wouldn't have just stood in the way, surely. Except Jayce did a lot more damage than he's willing to let on, and black underarmor hid a whole lot from sight. All the blood smell is surely just lingering from earlier.

He's not moving right for someone healthy. That's coincidence, yep. And as Serph says he's lucky to be in one piece, he makes a low disgusted sound.]

I'm not that weak. It's going to take more than zombie Bambi to keep me down.

[By the pause that follows, and the short annoyed headshake that follows that, no, he doesn't actually know what a bambi is. Sudden popup words are an endless plague.]