Sparrow looked around the room, at all of the strange expressions he was recieving. He grabbed his ear, then his eye, but felt no blood.
"What?"
Samuel pointed to his nose. Sparrow grabbed it, as he felt the familiar rush from the loss of blood.
"I'm going to get a tissue. The rest of you, get some sleep. All of you."
Sparrow proceeded to the bathroom without thinking, and opened the door. It was too late before he could realise his mistake, as he saw Sarah crying against the wall.
"Oh, eh. Um, sorry Sarah. I forgot you were in here."
Sparrow quickly grabbed tissue, and wiped his nose.
"Are you alright?"