[Rosekitten]

His ears went back a little at the sound of Mizuki speaking before he glared for a second before looking at the damage though it was hardly anything that wouldn't heal over time. "And no one asked you now did they?" Damn Neimi, he was distracted with her endless rattle on about how he needed to get out more or that he needed a life.

"I'm sure your probably over there wishing that the blade had slipped somewhere more vital." To say the least he talked to Mizuki and tolerated him but that was about the extent of it. He still swore that if given the chance Mizuki would kill the lot of them, probably in their sleep too. Though he had all rights to think this was true.

Everyday though Neimi pleaded almost to see if she could talk Thalion into taking the cuffs off saying that they weren't letting the wounds on his wrists heal properly and all kinds of things. They would have to come off eventually. But he dreaded when it would happen. For not Mizuki had been staying out of the way and not causing trouble.. but if he had his magic back under his control how long would that last.

"What are your intentions with Neimi." He had noticed in the more recent week that Neimi seemed to be getting better at her healing and even practicing more. Plus a few times he had caught the two working on some things though Neimi tried to hide it as best as she could. He wasn't blind, well yet. He swore that it would happen staying above ground like this.