[Rosekitten]

He was hardly thrilled about being carried, really if he was given the chance or had the energy to do so he'd probably give her a peice of his mind about this. Not that he had a choice in the matter, hell he wasn't sure how to take being carried anyway by a female none the less.

After getting brought back to the camp and taken to what seemed to be a medical tent he shrugged off what she was saying about he was a captive. "damn for all i care don't fix anything maybe I'll die sooner" He hissed out his words, he didn't care at this point it seemed fate wanted him to die in thais damned camp anyway.

Though he did manage to see a bright side in this as he watched the healers in the tent become what seemed to be baffled over the curse on the blade in Mizuki's back. He suddenly laughed at this little sence unfolding. "Oh please don't tell me that you can't heal that?" He laughed harder though he got a glare from the woman who had carried him back to camp.

"It's not that damn hard to reverse but if you keep playing around over there he's not going to pull through." He held a sort of smug smirk on his face even if he was in pain he'd be damned if he wasn't going to enjoy this little bit of glory. They'd probably kill him later on anyway so it seemed fitting he could have one last bit of enjoyment ourt of life before them