Flynn rested his head against the wall, his chest heaving. His eyes flickered open, a light blue scanning the room. Without a word, his hand cupped his chest, a gasp escaping his lips. My...chest.." he pulled his shirt down, his muscles tensing as he struggled to breathe. The red burn from earlier remained there, but the skin now glowed as if a fire existed benrath his skin. "Cut...cut out.."