[Rosekitten]

At least he was alive right. He sighed a little before moving and forcing himself to carrying Mizuki to the bed. Though that was harder then it sounded due to the broken ribs on his half. After he got him to the bed he dropped to the floor and coughed a bit trying to get breath again. His side was throbbing in pain as he moved and sat at the side of the bed, getting up required effort.

He probably would just stay there and see how he felt after some rest. Though he didn't really plan to go to sleep but the little out burst from whatever was going on seemed to drain his energy majorly, on top of the sudden stress from today thinking he had lost Mizuki among other things. The broken ribs were just gravy on the cake