Having you pinned under. Blades by each side of your head. Having a tense grab on them. He glares down. Eyes shrunk. Looking at you as if you were the enemy.

"... Cobalt! Training is over... calm down!" You warned.

He glares down. Before he relaxed. Realizing where he is and what he's doing. He grasps the blades, Pulling them up and sheathing them away. Before he gets up.

He straightened his coat before bringing out a hand. Helping you up. Pulling you in. Before he kisses your hand softly.

"Sorry... I didn't mean to get so rough... Forgive me." He softly spoke. Taking your hand. Turning the back of your hand down. Bringing your palm to his lips. Before he softly kissed it.

"Forgive me." He stated. Looking with a little sorrow in his eyes.