[Nyx smirks humorlessly, touched by the concern.] Not worried about being shot. I'd rather be hit than manage to turn anyone else. We don't know if a cure can even be found so the more of you that get through this uninfected the better.

[Beyond that he had no plan. He was just going to go as deep into the forest as he could before the moon took away what level of control he had left. Maybe find some tracks to distract that hungry part of him. He sighs, biting at the nail on his thumb before finally conceding.]

I don't know. As far away as I can get?

[Maybe far enough that it won't be worth it to come back. He can't put his team at risk anymore. Can't put their community at risk. This ailment has gotten worse every night and he doesn't know if one day he won't be him anymore. Better to just...get away from the people he wants to protect. Right?]