"Well, like," Magnus shrugs. "I was really scrawny before I died. I'm still not, like, super buff, but -- I couldn't run. And attacks also hit me at total random? So I'd be going about my day and suddenly it felt like someone was tightening a belt around my chest so I couldn't breathe. It really impacted my sleep. Being outside helped," he remembers. "Which was good, because when I was homeless I could just sleep in a park or whatever instead of dealing with a shelter. Like, I'm glad the shelters are there, but temperature doesn't impact me and I don't like being in crowds. But yeah. It made playing harder, and sleeping harder, and at a certain point you start avoiding doing things because you're just anticipating how bad it can get, so you don't want to give it the chance. And then you miss out on a ton of activities."