The high that came from the bite was great, better than any drug available, really. But it faded a lot faster that most drugs did, and even given how many times Tim had been bitten in such a short span, it wasn't too terribly long before he became aware enough to notice how messy and sticky he felt. He shifted, tucking an arm around Raylan's waist and pulling him closer. "I need to shower," he murmured.