Reaper had once been in the same boat a long time ago, not concerned with physical changes because there had seemed to be only benefits. He knew better after nearly a decade of suffering under the curse of his body, so perhaps he was a touch more sensitive about 76 walking a similar path. When he had the energy and wasn't so drowsy, he would definitely be investing thought on what he had seen.

He grunted at the buck, and his response was to shift a leg to wrap it over 76's knees. His eyes were still closed, and he had relaxed. This wasn't the first time he had bedded down with 76, but it had been a different time and they different men. "Shut it and sleep," he hissed low. He didn't have the energy for anything higher.