"Yeah, I- I found Negan earlier." He nods a bit as they step apart and for a long moment, it's everything he can do not to crumble and break. "Five- Five's not here... and I don't know if that's the better option or not." Which sounds cruel when the only way to get to this second Mathias was death, apparently, but.... six of one, half-dozen of the other, pick a trauma any trauma seems to be the motto of this place.

"It caught me right before I got to the boarding house." Even though he knows there are no injuries to speak of, he can't stop the subconscious reach toward his ribs where what he could only assume were wicked, razor-sharp claws, had dug in deep.