Chloe laughed. The situation as a whole was not exactly funny in the humorous sense, but just the last minute or so was completely out there. The leech, being knocked over. It felt weirdly normal to her.

She should really be questioning her sanity at this point.

Not there. Good, that was a good sign. Couldn't you get diseases from leeches, though? She leaned over, checking out her foot. There was some blood, and she remembered hearing somewhere that the parasites used an anticoagulant, but it could be worse. Making a face, she sighed and looked back over at Martin.

And then she noticed the dead thing in his hand, squished. "That's seriously gross." Glancing around, she grabbed a leaf and almost went to wipe his hand off for him before pausing. "I, um... Here. Use this to, you know. Clean your hand."