His fate was even worse than Alan's. Even though losing the sense of touch had alarmed Alan, he had regeneration to fix whatever injuries he inflicted on himself, and, beyond that, he was somewhat prepared for it.
Alexander, however, was unaware. He had been too focused on losing his sense of hearing and smell that he never saw it coming.
"Huh?"
He never noticed the slow numbing of his limbs until he felt it disappear completely. He fell, despite the fact that he was perfectly positioned. He couldn't feel his butt against the boat, he couldn't feel his hands grabbing the edge, He couldn't even feel his face planting itself into the boat.
It hit him much harder, and the loss of touch deprived his brain until it started to crave feeling.
All biological limits were removed as the man dug into his own skin, as the man punched and punched until the bones in his fist broke. He didn't notice any of it.
