[Rosekitten]

He didn't want to rest but he knew Neimi and the damned mage was right. He was lucky his ass was even alive considering what he had pulled off. Even when everything seemed to grow quiet he wasn't sure he wanted to glance at Mizuki. Once the other came to a bit more he was sure he was going to be chewed out. Mizuki was hardly one to let details slip by unnoticed.

Though he seemed to draw his attention once Mizuki said part of his name. He felt almost foolish having run off like that. He cursed being his age, it wasn't his fault he was so rash, he'd probably never grow out of it though. He looked at the other without saying a word for a few moments, what was he suppose to say.

Forcing himself to move he leaned over to Mizuki seeing as the beds were close enough as he kissed the other suddenly. To damn with anyone who saw it, not that anyone was really in this section of the tent. "Don't do that again..." he whispered, he meant any of it the running off without any help the dying on him. He didn't care if it didn't last still it had hurt more then anything else he had dealt with in his life.