After the battle with N’Doul, which left Kakyoin in bad condition, he was taken to a hospital. The others knew they had no choice but to leave him behind, but you didn’t like that idea. So, for your own sake, you stayed behind with him. You weren’t sure why you didn’t want to leave him behind, knowing he was going to find his way back to the others. It was a certain feeling you got. But you couldn’t explain it.

One day after the others left… It’s been a day since they left you and Kakyoin behind. You were just sitting there, on a seat next to his hospital bed. It seems that he was still asleep, the bandages over his eyes made it difficult to tell if he was asleep or not. But his slow and rhythmic breathing patterns made it obvious that he was. You had sat there in silence, you hand on his arm. Resting there. As if your hand sank into his own arm. You then heard movements, he slowly started to sit up. He was awake. He groaned a bit.

“Nngh, whose hand is that…?”

He questioned in a groggy tone, not knowing who would have there own hand on his arm.