"Oh well excuuuuuuse me princess, I thought take care of it meant to move it somewhere!" Macid was still sour about this whole ordeal, but when Max lifted him to a sitting position and noticed his wound, he felt like a jerk. His ears went flat as he apologized to Max. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to act like a jerk. I'm just tired and really thirsty. The goo would certainly help heal that wound. It helped me. Alot." When Moon came back and splashed water over everyone, Macid tried to cover himself before he got hit. "It's like a dog or something." When Constance started to follow Moon, a surge of adrenaline started to pump into Macid. The mere thought of having water was invigorating to his body and spirit. He got up and jogged to catch up. As soon as he saw the water, he sprinted towards the water. Taking off his clothes in the process, along with Anon and the glove, he jumped into the reservoir, not bothering to check how deep it was.