[Rosekitten]

No one seemed to want to say a word to either Thalion or Mizuki. After Mizuki left Thalion clenched both hands into a fist before punching the closest wall to him, probably hardly the smartest idea with the wall being pure rock. Though it seemed that Thalion had done more damage to the wall then himself. "tsk you two know where to find me if anything else happens." He hissed out towards a few of the ones standing near by. With that being said he walked past them though he took a slightly different route from the one Mizuki took.

If anything he wasn't going to go home right away, why the hell would he bother. Was it so wrong to worry, he could have prevented the whole damn cave in probably if he were there. He was suppose to be there this morning to watch over the digging and to make sure this didn't happen. Though he'd never admit to Mizuki he handled this wrong, even if he himself knew that he did.

Maybe Mizuki was right and he should try to show what he's feeling more instead of holding it back. But at the same time he couldn't afford to do that now, not with how things were currently. But his thoughts would have to be put on hold as he found himself with the other messenger and the General.

It didn't take long to give the status report and that everyone was fine, much to the shock of the General. The man said he was still going to go to see for himself the damage, though most of it would be easily cleared in a few days time.

He at least wasted a hour, avoiding going home and avoiding Neimi who he knew would question what was going on, she'd find out from word of mouth soon enough anyway. After he had left the general's company he wasted most of the time at the tavern, normally he didn't drink it hardly helped his anger issue and he knew it. But at the same time it was more relaxing then going home and dealing with Mizuki and his temper.

He was just getting back to the door when he hesitated a little, he'd bet anything Mizuki was still pissed royally. But he had to go in some time or another, sad fact was he had to sleep some time. Making up his mind to get it over with already he opened the door and shut it behind him once he was inside. Though he never said a word as he stood there, still no shirt on from rushing out earlier.

Though the thoughts of a half sober mind were starting to get the better of him, part of him said he was in the wrong, he had rushed out because he was worried why the fuck did he yell at him.