—"Fine, just wake up later from your nap, alright ?" Chuuya answered with worry yet determination.

He believes that they wouldn't easily die from being shot and a broken left leg. That elevator fall, thankfully he wasn't turned to a vampire but acted as one.

The Junior executive nods as he looks back to the halls of the Meursault Prison. Carrying them on his arms bridal style. His eyes narrowed and blankly stared. Clearly thankful the plan didn't foil.