[Rosekitten]

In a way he was glad Mizuki went back to sleep, least that meant he was recovering. The others breathing had leveled out after a while the longer he kept his eyes closed. Though that still didn't help the situation in any way. At this rate he was trying to figure out what the best options for dying was in this damned place. Getting out didn't seem like a option, he had tried everything he could think of. But this place was build to keep bandits in... so of course it would be a royal pain to get out.

Even if Mizuki was in good condition the odds that they could walk out of here were next to none. He wasn't sure Mizuki could manage walking even. Though he had lied a bit to Mizuki about one thing. The cell was getting water each day. Sandy would hate to lose his little play things before he had managed to officially break them beyond repair. But seeing as that was the only real supply they had he had been using most of it to try to keep Mizuki's wounds clean. Well clean as possible, but it was the best he could do given their situation.

Minutes turned into hours as he kept wracking his brain for any idea, something so off the wall it might work for the hell of it at this point. Dying here wasn't something he planned on doing. Let alone if he did get out of here he was going to beat the living hell out of Sandy. Screw weapons he was going to use a silencer rune on him and literally beat the crap out of him. Well least that was a fun thought while it lasted.

Though there seemed to be some kind of commotion going on up stairs. He figured one of the bandits or a small group had gotten out of hand again and were being put in their place. Rescue wasn't even a thought in all honestly. He never failed any of his tasks before so why would it be accepted now? Besides they were told not to fail. He sighed a little thinking over everything, if he had just gone with him... at the least the target would have been taken care of. But here they could end up dying and not even fulfilling the mission.

Mizuki shifting slightly caught his attention as he moved the cloak a little to recover the shoulder of the other. He wasn't honestly sure what was keeping him awake at this point, his body screamed at him to rest. But he didn't no he couldn't do that. If they were both out than they might take Mizuki for the hell of it. At least while he was awake he knew for sure they weren't going to bother him. No this guy would rather his victims be awake.

But the commotion being heard over head wasn't just bandits getting out of hand. It was bandits dealing with a pissed off dragonkin names Luna as well as a small squad of guard. Whatever the reason Thal kept watching Mizuki as he laid there with his eyes closed. At the least one of them looked peaceful, save the few times the other seemed to be aware enough to feel pain as his face expression changed before slowly going back. Mizuki couldn't die here... out of the two of them if Mizuki made it he'd be happy with that. It meant he had done his job if that happened. Mizuki might hate the guard and that Thal joined their ranks but he did it to protect the ones he cared about... Even if he would rather die than admit it to Mizuki he still cared about him, saying he never wanted to see him again or the thought that they never would hurt more than anything. Even before he had a hope they would some day cross paths.